| I tell that bitch to bring the weight up
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| Ain’t no need for you to wait up
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| I get a brick, we hit a stove and we could chop it
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| I guarantee we hit the road and make a profit
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| I tell that bitch to bring the weight up
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| Ain’t no need for you to wait up
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| I get a brick, we hit a stove and we could chop it
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| I guarantee we hit the road and make a profit
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| Niggas hit the road then the shit get cooked
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| Stay away from snitches, that’ll get you booked
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| Last table lookin' like Christmas look
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| From the first to the third, know the strip for crooks
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| And the fifteenth too, I got sixteens too
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| I ain’t goin' to sleep, I got big dreams too
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| Crib wit' a escalator and two more floors
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| Pretty girls, it’s sawed-offs and four-doors
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| Ride around like it’s Set It Off
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| Bitch, bring the weight up, I cook it up and get it off
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| Ridin' dirty on 95
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| I been ridin' dirty since '95
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| Nineteen that is, S-P, Glock 19
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| That kid hit the stove, chop it up, never seen that kid
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| By the way, has anybody seen my bitch?
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| I tell that bitch to bring the weight up
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| Ain’t no need for you to wait up
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| I get a brick, we hit a stove and we could chop it
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| I guarantee we hit the road and make a profit
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| I tell that bitch to bring the weight up
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| Ain’t no need for you to wait up
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| I get a brick, we hit a stove and we could chop it
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| I guarantee we hit the road and make a profit
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| I’m on the road to the riches, 9−5 south, stay true
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| It’s by the bitches on the hideout route
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| Every stash spot packed with a A-1 Felony
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| Pray I don’t get caught in them K-9 scented V
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| Real nigga rollin'
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| If you maintain what’s in your lane then you’ll remain
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| Real niggas told 'em
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| These are the things that we obtained within the game
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| Got my bitch by my side though, ready for the ride flow
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| Different whips, switch, we equipped for the 5-O
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| Checkpoint, skip the checkpoint, no deal
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| Halfway, fuck a rest stop, no chill
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| I tell her, one trip, two trip, three more
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| Raised in the ghetto, you’ll forever be poor
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| Teach it to the cops, say you’ll never be shit
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| I swear I’m better off once I finish these flips
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| I tell that bitch to bring the weight up
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| Ain’t no need for you to wait up
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| I get a brick, we hit a stove and we could chop it
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| I guarantee we hit the road and make a profit
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| I tell that bitch to bring the weight up
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| Ain’t no need for you to wait up
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| I get a brick, we hit a stove and we could chop it
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| I guarantee we hit the road and make a profit
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| Told that bitch to bring the weight up
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| Told the plug I buy half, you front half, real shit, straight up
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| Or somebody could get sprayed up
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| When B-M drop, I be pullin' the I-8 up
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| Forest green and all white lookin' like money but bet’chu it’s on site
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| Shoulder strap on, the heckler is on tight
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| Koch hit a knot, the body is on ice
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| I tell her, one trip, two trip, three more
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| Raised in the ghetto, you’ll forever be poor
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| Teach it to the cops, say you’ll never be shit
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| I swear I’m better off once I finish these flips
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| I tell that bitch to bring the weight up
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| Ain’t no need for you to wait up
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| I get a brick, we hit a stove and we could chop it
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| I guarantee we hit the road and make a profit
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| I tell that bitch to bring the weight up
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| Ain’t no need for you to wait up
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| I get a brick, we hit a stove and we could chop it
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| I guarantee we hit the road and make a profit
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| I tell that bitch to bring the weight up
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| Ain’t no need for you to wait up
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| I get a brick, we hit a stove and we could chop it
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| I guarantee we hit the road and make a profit |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Get Your Weight Up , by - Styles P. Song from the album A Wise Guy and a Wise Guy, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп