Pulling My Weight!

[Intro: $breezy & ?]
Nervous? Nigga, nervous does not co-exist in this human form of this [?] therefore echelon body of mine
Bitch I be pullin' my weight
He wanna talk on my name
Shells gon' fire at his brain
That bih' really a lame
Ay

[Chorus: $breezy]
Bitch I be pullin' my weight (Pullin' my weight)
He wanna talk on my name (Talk on my name)
Shells gon' fire at his brain (Fire at his brain)
That bih' really a lame (That bih' really a name)

[Verse 1: $breezy]
Bitch wan' talk? Four on my hip, gon' bust
I got a double [?] truck
And I don't give no fucks
'Lil bitch, yeah, we sending you up
Bitch wan' talk? This chop gon' mop him up, oh
Ya'll could never see from my lense, 'lil bitch, my binoculars, oh
Look at my wristwatch
Look at this bitch watch
Got yo' drip from TikTok
I be damned if I lеt a 'lil bitch talk to me like that, he'll gеt shot
Got my money in the grave right now, so that like my name Rick Ross
I think I popped like one too money, I feel so [?]

[Bridge: ?]
[?]
Yo' Cam bro you need to shake that ass

[Verse 2: Sir Abe]
I'm pullin' my weight
I got a fine shorty, take that 'lil hoe on a date, yuh
Always gotta keep my 'K, yuh
I made that 'lil bitch spray
He don't got God, he pray, oh
My niggas send him to the grave
My nigga know we don't play, no
This for the gang, I'ma stay
Oh, that yo' bitch? Like, no way, huh
She let me cum on her face, huh
I sip the lean any day, yuh
Love it when they say my name, woah, uh
Bust, all my niggas pull up, huh
We gettin' high, gettin' stuck
I pour up a [?], put lean in my cup

[Chorus: $breezy]
Bitch I be pullin' my weight (Pullin' my weight)
He wanna talk on my name (Talk on my name)
Shells gon' fire at his brain (Fire at his brain)
That bih' really a lame (That bih' really a name)