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Weight (feat. Translee, Trae tha Truth, Tokyo Jetz, Kim Minnis & Young Dro)

Hustle Gang

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Weight

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Hustle Gang

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Kim Minnis

Composer

Frazier Thompson

Frazier Thompson

Composer

Translee Macklin

Translee Macklin

Composer

Shauntrell Pender

Shauntrell Pender

Composer

Djuan Hart

Composer

Benjamin Wogu

Composer

Eliza Hull

Composer

Tim Gordine

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Elliot Carter

Recording Engineer

Benjamin Wogu

Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Whoa

[Verse 2]

There's too much weight on me

Uh, I've been dealin' with the load

I've been fuckin' with them hoes

Are you friend or you foes?

I don't know

There's too much weight on me

Propaganda all the way in Atlanta

It get real when they stab ya

Can't wait for the money 'cause the money don't wait on me

[Verse 3]

I, ya, ya, ya

I, ya, woo, ya

I, ya, ya, ya-a

Wait

I, ya, ya, ya

I, ya, woo, ya

I, ya, ya-a, ya, ya

Don't wait on me

[Verse 4]

Well respected, no one to shit, no

Bullshit, you see me point, well then you better get down

Pop so dope, hit the weight on the way

Had to go and get it, couldn't wait on the plate

[Verse 5]

Mistakes on the plate

Blang, blang on the brace

Bang, bang on the case 'cause I stated my case

Only church boy with the thing on my waist

[Verse 6]

Gotta freak the film

Mama can't catch great

No person made a dime

Clique still grindin'

Made it through the struggle

Closer to the silver linin'

[Verse 7]

Charged up Duracell and the Energizer

So I can't sympathize ya, I gotta minimize ya

Now how you gonna act?

[Verse 8]

Ain't even got a rearview

No we ain't goin' back

Stay down for flex

[Verse 9]

Playground with the swings

Put a **** out to ring

Plus we fuckin' with the king

We ain't waitin' for a goddamn thing

[Verse 10]

That's gonna mean

I've been dealin' with the load

I've been fuckin' with them hoes

Are you friend or you foes?

I don't know

There's too much weight on me

Propaganda all the way in Atlanta

It get real when they stab ya

Can't wait for the money 'cause the money don't wait on me

[Verse 11]

I, ya, ya, ya

I, ya, woo, ya

I, ya, ya, ya-a

Wait

I, ya, ya, ya

I, ya, woo, ya

I, ya, ya-a, ya, ya

[Verse 12]

Yeah, oh, man, I'm talking beyond

On the truth about Atlanta

Mean thug and white pen

Still sell them in the summer

Some of my bitches is comin'

Got pimpin' in puke

[Verse 13]

New pimp on the droid

And I better get this number

And I'm throwin' these britches like Cunningham

Run me, and I be up in the kettle with it though

Me and L O

Since you think a **** country, I'ma play you like a banjo

I'll smoke it 'cause he was over seeing my placenta's

Dro

[Verse 14]

I've been dealin' with the load

I've been fuckin' with them hoes

Are you friend or you foes?

I don't know

There's too much weight on me

Propaganda all the way in Atlanta

It get real when they stab ya

Can't wait for the money 'cause the money don't wait on me

[Verse 15]

I, ya, ya, ya

I, ya, woo, ya

I, ya, ya, ya-a

Wait

I, ya, ya, ya

I, ya, woo, ya

I, ya, ya-a, ya, ya

Don't wait on me

[Verse 16]

In the drop down, gotta get my head right

Too much attention, like I'm covered up in headlights

Live fast, living only hoping that I speed right

Why everybody bein' fully 'cause my bread right

[Verse 17]

No politic and do 'em like a politician

In the ghetto with a woman, playin' side edition

It don't matter, where we at, she goin' live audition

Real freak with a body that was fly division

[Verse 18]

There was never entertainment Illuminati

Mark ties, you could think my name was True Gotti

I'm from the bottom, I forever represent the hood

Kickin' it hard, like a **** tryin' to do karate

[Verse 19]

I know they watchin', so I'm never ballin' on a budget

Lord, people couldn't stand me, other people love it

Anything I do at home I bet I do in public

Now let's no trip, hold up, homie, that's a different sentence

[Verse 20]

There's too much weight on me

Uh, I've been dealin' with the load

I've been fuckin' with them hoes

Are you friend or you foes?

I don't know

There's too much weight on me

Propaganda all the way in Atlanta

It get real when they stab ya

Can't wait for the money 'cause the money don't wait on me

[Verse 21]

I, ya, ya, ya

I, ya, woo, ya

I, ya, ya, ya-a

Wait

I, ya, ya, ya

I, ya, woo, ya

I, ya, ya-a, ya, ya

Don't wait on me

Written by: Benjamin Wogu, Djuan Hart, Eliza Hull, Frazier Thompson, Kim Minnis, Shauntrell Pender, Tim Gordine, Translee Macklin

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