Lift

Get uuuuup
Ya movin' like a snail, I'm 18 wheeler
Niggas try to sell that weight, get thinner
This that holy grail, I'm great, I get up like cluuutch
Forreal Forreal, niggas aint got the skill forreal
Hold weight, ain't got that build forreal
Like we young, we can't get killed forreal
Bink Bink Bink, get stealed forreal
Ya stole on, roll on, peeled forreal
She so on cuz I feel for real
Hol' on, hol' on, this shit tight
Potion, so gone, I'm in motion
Coat on, Frozone, I'm so ice cold
Old phone, so wrong in that sarong, Gohan, I'm in fight mode
Beat it up and choke her with that anaconda vice hold
Man I just might wife, No
That gon' give me life
Hoes mad cuz I ain't like those pictures with them tight clothes
Read the script, how life go
Can't read yo shit, it got typos
Love my mama, I'm so psycho
Niggas think that they insightful
Nun above me like the Eiffel
Get a eye full, I'm a sight
Cool on that mic, Cool on that sprite
I like that dark meat, Cool on white
It's cool on rice, my screw turnt right, if you wan fight, its you on sight

You talk too much, you gotta let it breathe
You talk too much, they might just let it squeeze
You talk too much, you gotta let it breathe
You talk too much, they might just let it squeeze on you
We shut it down from the Drive to Bouldercrest
We shut it down from the A to the West
We shut it down from the Drive to Bouldercrest
We shut it down from the A to the West

Don't send yo girl, theres a chance that she could leave boy
You ain't as hard as you saying, that shits a decoy
I should put some holes in my hands so they can see
That I got the whole world in my hands, I'm who they sing for
Keep goin'
Shout out Master P
No Limit on me
How you do that there?
This shit ain't for free
'B, you so damn crazy, they gon' think this blasphemy'
They be talkin' like they made me, I think they just asked for me
Take that to the factory
Count up all the casualties
She put that lil phat on me
I had to catch like Madden '3
I had to check my calendar
She take up all my Saturdays
You ain't say nothing but a word
Like ill be there right away
Macaroni cheese on that thang, shit was bussin'
If you ain't talkin' cheese, all I'm sayin what we discussin'
When they hear this shit, they make that face like this disgusting
And when i make a g, bitch you bet not tell me nothing, bitch

You talk too much, you gotta let it breathe
You talk too much, they might just let it squeeze
You talk too much, you gotta let it breathe
You talk too much, they might just let it squeeze on you
We shut it down from the Drive to Bouldercrest
We shut it down from the A to the West
We shut it down from the Drive to Bouldercrest
We shut it down from the A to the West



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Writer(s): Joshua Nelson
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