Weight Up

I am on my grind
I can't be laid up
She tryna fall in love
I keep it player
I bring that bread back home
She thought I cater
I been getting cake
I got my weight up
Young nigga getting that bag
Getting that bag now
I ain't been to sleep in days
Trap move fast now
They hate but they on my page
Keep a bitch mad now
Niggas wanna hop in beef
I'm hopping in bags now

Bitch wanna have a lil static
But I ain't got time for it
If I said it
I said what I said
My word I stand on
Spend a lil cash on it
Do a lil show
Get it right back
Independent but the verse got a price tag
Ain't worried bout the rats gotta mice trap
I really came a long way
It was times I had doubted myself
Reached out to people and tried to get help
Help hard to find so I did it myself
I'm focused, I'm focused, I'm focused on money
Through all the pain I like who I'm becoming
Started with nothing
End up with blue hundreds
I'd get more love if these niggas was honest
Niggas be holding they nuts
Ion give a fuck
Run it up
Tribe cool
Why you niggas taking shit personally
You already know that cash rules
When I walk that's bag moves
Europen cut nigga smoking on top flight
Ask a bitch what it look like
Outside looking in that's a good life

I am on my grind
I can't be laid up
She tryna fall in love
I keep it player
I bring that bread back home
She thought I cater
I been getting cake
I got my weight up
Young nigga getting that bag
Getting that bag now
I ain't been to sleep in days
Trap move fast now
They hate but they on my page
Keep a bitch mad now
Niggas wanna hop in beef
I'm hopping in bags now

I hopped in my bag and it's Birkin
They threw that salt and I sauced'em up
I'm with some freaks and it's bottoms up
We crushed 3 beans in a liter
She keep it running
Ain't paying the meter
She my go to bitch and they paying to see her
I got respect like I'm kin to Retha
Tryna buy time like I'm paying the Reeper
If only I could I'd buy me some time
Can't wait on these niggas to make up they mind
Fuck wit lil shawty
She see that I'm trying
I just might cuff her in time
But I ain't got time right now
Ain't no use in you tying me down
Cause if you hit my line and I don't be replying
Then somebody finding out (I'm creeping)
They show you love when you got them blue hundreds
I asked her for head she like me cause I'm honest
She Pocahontas up under the bonnet
Take her to Paco now he gonna front it
I ask a bitch what she bring to the table
If you ain't breaking bread can't do no favors

I am on my grind
I can't be laid up
She tryna fall in love
I keep it player
I bring that bread back home
She thought I cater
I been getting cake
I got my weight up
Young nigga getting that bag
Getting that bag now
I ain't been to sleep in days
Trap move fast now
They hate but they on my page
Keep a bitch mad now
Niggas wanna hop in beef
I'm hopping in bags now



Credits
Writer(s): Cassie Evans
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