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All this motherfucking weight on me All this motherfucking weight on me All this motherfucking weight on me, weight on me All this motherfucking weight on me All this motherfucking weight on me All this motherfucking pain on me Bitches can't ya see All this weight on me Yeah it's hard for me to manage All this pain on me Yeah it's hard for me to manage All this weight on me Yeah it's hard for me to manage Yeah it's hard for me to manage Yeah it's hard for me to manage, Yeah All this motherfucking pain on me Yeah it's hard for me to manage All this motherfucking pain on me Yeah it's hard for me to manage Yeah it's hard for me to manage Yeah it's hard for me to manage, Yeah F*ck all the silver & platinum my nigga I'm trynna go gold Another song just another story never told Watch it unfold peep how I move nigga pay attention This for the days when I used to get whooped in the kitchen What's the difference, Nigga I made one What's the difference, Nigga I changed something It's a blessing just for me to grow up with a pops Can name a few who didn't but shit I'd rather not Fold up my twenties real neat then tie it in a knot Washing whips for that paper I can't miss a spot Another day another hustle another venture I'f you ain't weighing up the work then I'm skimping Yeah I'm skimping & I'm taxing Everyday I'm moving forward never backwards I'ma chase this fucking money til my back hurt Finish the first one then you start another chapter All this weight on me Yeah it's hard for me to manage All this pain on me Yeah it's hard for me to manage All this weight on me Yeah it's hard for me to manage Yeah it's hard for me to manage Yeah it's hard for me to manage, Yeah All this motherfucking pain on me Yeah it's hard for me to manage All this motherfucking pain on me Yeah it's hard for me to manage Yeah it's hard for me to manage Yeah it's hard for me to manage We all have our good days we all have our bad days We all go the wrong way until we learn the right way Open my heart for just a split second Ain't trying to preach but I am trying to tech you a lesson My soul here but my mind is somewhere else Is it the weed cause I'm smoking top shelf All of my blessings abundant From my problems ain't running Face my fears chop em down like Paul Bunyan Cutie pie of four stank onions I'm kinda sick so my nose running Put in that work like 24/7 Bitch I was trapping you was resting Running the streets man I feel restless So into this shit that I ain't eat breakfast Yeah yeah I ain't eat breakfast yeah The most important meal of the day But f*ck it I gotta get the pay I gotta get the pay get the pay All this weight on me Yeah it's hard for me to manage All this pain on me Yeah it's hard for me to manage All this weight on me Yeah it's hard for me to manage Yeah it's hard for me to manage Yeah it's hard for me to manage, Yeah All this motherfucking pain on me Yeah it's hard for me to manage All this motherfucking pain on me Yeah it's hard for me to manage Yeah it's hard for me to manage Yeah it's hard for me to manage
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