Not for the Weak

Watch the way you talking to me
Fit all black
Know it's Prada the fleece
Wanna call back?
But I'm ready to leave
I'm staubach
Cause I'm throwing it deep
On a tarmac
They throw me the keys
I need all that
I'm collecting a fee
Better fall back
Cause I'm hotter than grease
Pray to God
Cause I'm towing the line
I hate to say it
But I'm making her leave
Stay the night
Cause I'm burning the time
My cup is full
And it's grabba the leaf
Imma dog not covered in fleas
And all the dogs
Coming right from the East
My chains not leaving me green
That's real gold
And it's part of the piece
I swear to God
Better watch the way
You turn to a beast
No im never accepting defeat
I been grinding and pushing for weeks
No this shit ain't get built for the weak
I remember im paying the fee
They ain't paying attention to me
Now I walk into the club and im deep
And I spent me a stack on the jeans
And I spent me a stack on the sneaks
Welcome back Austin Merc on the speaks
Watch the way you talking to me
Fit all black
Know it's Prada the fleece
Wanna call back?
But I'm ready to leave
I'm staubach
Cause I'm throwing it deep
On a tarmac
They throw me the keys
I need all that
I'm collecting a fee
Better fall back
Cause I'm hotter than grease



Credits
Writer(s): Austin Mercaldi
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