EML

Ok I got to get the weight up my bitch expensive
She might leave if I don't pay up
I'm superstitious
I'm not tryna take a pay cut
That shit restricted guess
I gotta pick the weight up
And I keep lifting
Guess I got to get the weight up my bitch expensive
She might leave if I don't pay up
I'm superstitious
I'm not tryna take a pay cut
That shit restricted
Guess I gotta pick the weight up
And I keep lifting

Ok papa is a pimp
Oh I'm not sorry I'm his son I'm not a simp
I throw no dollars you not serving get no tip
You not my daughter I ain't gotta babysit
Bitch excuse my language can I counsel you
Can I just put some work up in it and empower you
Youso much more you need a nigga to Devour you
And spit you out because of attitude That's not my avenue
Just roll them dice I'm passing go I get to roll them twice
Two chains two girls on the same night
I might get lucky I need two hundred If I'm collecting like I got exclusive shoes coming
That be that news coming
I be like oooh summon
She be running till she notice I ain't spoon something
Feed her like she owed something But a nigga soul humble
Got me acting so humble
Can I keep it whole so a nigga won't crumble

Ok I got to get the weight up my bitch expensive
She might leave if I don't pay up
I'm superstitious
I'm not tryna take a pay cut
That shit restricted guess
I gotta pick the weight up
And I keep lifting
Guess I got to get the weight up my bitch expensive
She might leave if I don't pay up
I'm superstitious
I'm not tryna take a pay cut
That shit restricted
Guess I gotta pick the weight up
And I keep lifting

I can't help but be the nigga that I always been
I try to change but they just bring me back to start again
I never knew I should have learned that
I never knew I should of saw and should have swerved that
Call it black magic
She attack me when my soul static
Maybe I started this we should've dropped our old habits
Why we keep clashing when we titans but we co-captains
But when we cooking it look old fashioned
Maybe the gold standard
But way too often that's that's wrong action
Presently in closed caption
Voices in the room absence
She won't even speak
Not at all if them pockets tapping
She won't even blink
I think we dead go grab the caution wrapping
I need to think about my prideful actions
I need to take this time to think about this album actually
I need to think about her less
If we not close to masking tape the situation
When it break I need a pick me up on faith
I need it haste

Ok I got to get the weight up my bitch expensive
She might leave if I don't pay up
I'm superstitious
I'm not tryna take a pay cut
That shit restricted guess
I gotta pick the weight up
And I keep lifting
Guess I got to get the weight up my bitch expensive
She might leave if I don't pay up
I'm superstitious
I'm not tryna take a pay cut
That shit restricted
Guess I gotta pick the weight up
And I keep lifting



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Writer(s): Terrell Howard
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