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letra de weight - angel haze

i’m like hold up b-tch you gotta back up off me
give me 50 feet, get the trap up off me
all y’all n-ggas give me heebie-jeebies
got me rollin round the city with the axe & coffin
like whoa
got a back up off me
got weight!
b-tch, back up off me
demons, monsters, b-tches, doubters
all yall n-ggas gotta back up off me!
step to the side
i did my time
yall just had all of yall hands on whats mine
b-tch i rebuke you
devil’s a lie
i got the wave, you get washed by the tide
just got the 9 with that extension
i might just point at yo sh-t for attention
n-gga, its bye! you gotta die!
i gotta do what it takes to survive
(weight! yea!)

ever since i was a little girl, yea
i knew the had the potential
(weight!)
to be a k!ller n-gga
what the f-ck you thought
yeah, that part of the story’s essential
gone from my mental
y’all couldn’t take what i been through
paid for all incidental
yeah, silly n-ggas you was thinking i was buried
but i soared
now y’all gone wish that i died in the psych ward
y’all gone wish you could hide when the light’s on
came back on em with the iron and the whiteboard
came back for it cuz its mine and its not yours
missed me, aha! im in a nice form
all these labels, all these fables
all these cain and f-ckin’ ables
all you bottom feeding b-tches stealin
scr-ps from under tables
y’all really didn’t think that i would get it
thought a lil pressure was gone push me to the limit
b-tch i died, b-tch i cried
then i rose up cuz the suffering was written
now i’m daring any motherf-cker feeling brave
to make my day
n-gga, just make it!
cuz i got hatians, asians, jamaicans, anxious
shooters, movers, angels, waiting
spirit, power, patience, greatness
point blank period, n-gga, confirmation
me and god had a real conversation
he said get back on the occupation
then i went and took the lock and the combination
now i’m telling everybody the dream
now i’m sellin everybody the keys
now i’m telling everybody the scheme
y’all n-ggas bout die cuz of me
im like hold up b-tch, you gotta back up off me
give me 50 feet get the trap up off me
all y’all n-ggas give me heebie-jeebies
got me rollin round the city with the axe & coffin
like whoa!
got a back up off me
got weight!
b-tch, back up off me
demons, monsters, b-tches, doubters
all yall n-ggas gotta back up off me!
step to the side
i did my time
yall just had all of yall hands on whats mine
b-tch i rebuke you
devil’s a lie
i got the wave, you get washed by the tide
just got the 9 with that extension
i might just point at yo sh-t for attention
n-gga, its bye! you gotta die!
i gotta do what it takes to survive
(weight!)

- angel haze

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