Dead Weight

Heard you dead weight
Get your bread straight
Get your cousin, brother, momma and your auntie straight
Yeah you dead weight
Yeah you dead weight
You don't want no smoke, not no headaches

Yeah you dead weight
Yeah you dead weight
You trying to hate on me? Get your life straight
Get your mind straight
Get your momma straight
You don't want no smoke, not no headaches

I got my ese's writing essays
I got my eye's writing essays
I got my ese's writing essays
I got my eye's writing essays
I got my ese's writing essays
I got my eye's writing essays
I got my ese's writing essays
I got my eye's writing essays

Im a don, something like lebron
Aint no cap, Dallas Texas yeah that's where I'm from
Yeah the Dallas way
Yeah the Mavericks way
Yeah the Cowboys way
Yeah the Zeke way
Yeah Dak way
I'm going Dat way
I just popped a xan on the airplane
I just did 90 on the highway
Yeah that's my way
They trying to ride my wave

Yeah you dead wight
Get your bread straight
Get your momma, brother, cousin and your auntie straight
You trying to hate on me? Get your life straight
Get your mind straight
You don't want no smoke, not no headaches (Not no headaches)

AND IM BALLIN' LIKE IM MIKE
(Like I'm Mike)
AND I BOUGHT A MIC
(I got a mic)
SHE HIT ME UP FOR 1 NIGHT
(She got 1 night)
SHE A FREAK, SHE RODE THE DICK LIKE A BIKE
(Like a bike)
AND THESE DIAMONDS THEY I got my vato's on the block though
I got my vato's on the clock though BITE, THEY GONE BITE
(ERRRRRRR)
YOU WAS TALKIN', WHEN I SEE YOU ITS ON SITE
(It's on site)
SHE TRYNA SKYPE, BUT IM FLYING IN THE SKY

I got my vato's on the block though
I got my vato's on the clock though
I got my vato's on the block though
I got my vato's on the clock though
I got my vato's on the block though
I got my vato's on the clock though
I got my vato's on the block though
I got my vato's on the clock though

I got my wey's and they moving weight
Gotta call an Uber, Lyft is not the wave
I got my wey's and they moving weight
Call that b an uber, get her out the way
(Uber, Uber, Uber)

Yeah its pay day
Shoutout Trey Way
I'm from the south mane
Shoutout Texas mane
Yeah the Houston way
Yeah the Dallas way
Yeah the Austin way
Yeah the Lubbock way

I said which way
She said that way
I said Northface
She said Dolce
I said pick a place
She said Gucci
I said no way
Then she left me (What a ho)

I kinda like it though, she's a bad bish
And you know what I'm saying, I don't want a lame bish
I want me a bad bish
You know what I'm saying
You know what I'm gonna go buy her some Gucci

Yeah you dead weight
Yeah you dead weight
You don't want no smoke, not no headaches
Yeah you dead weight
Yeah you dead weight
You trying to hate on me? Get your life straight
(Get your life straight)

Book me for a show, ima come and turn it up
Book me for a show, ima come and F it up
Book me for a show, y'all can hit me on my phone

O-M-I-D-M-M-N
That's my Instagram
Oh-Did-He-Just-Give-Out- His- Instagram
YUHHHHHHH



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Writer(s): Omid
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