Srry 4 The Weight Lyrics

Ain't that DJ Chose over there

Mmm, look like DJ Chose

Every time you see the kid, I'm fresh about the grind

I'm from the struggle, all I know is hustle, I can't lie

Got these bitches on my dick and I ain't even tryin'

Tell lil Coi Leray I'm tryna eat her pussy a hundred times respectfully

Tell promoters don't even hit my phone unless, it's a check for me

All I know is how to be alone, don't want you next to me

Yeah, I know you see me on my street, but it ain't sesame

Tryna cook up like the kid, but you ain't got the recipe

I'm just standin' tall and I don't never see me fallin'

My lil yeah, thick like Tia Cooper and she ballin'

No distractions, all action, I ain't with the stallin'

My neck water, you can see me drippin' like a faucet

Tell stunna I need a meal, yeah, I'm hungry, where the plate

I can't fuck with these rap niggas, a lot of them too fake

Like these bitches on they knees, I'm finna put it in they face

Gotta watch what you say before they put it in the case

Upright independent fearless like that nigga Gates

Just like that player on the bench, you know I ain't come to play

It's a marathon, lil killer while you out here tryin' to race

It take patience and some knowledge before you get up in this space

Huh, so what's the reason for the hate

Yeah, Chose sent me this and it wasn't no mistake

They ain't never get me shit, so I guess I gotta take

I been busy out the way, so I'm sorry for the weight