WEIGH IN

(Verse 1: Yamine)
I’m going straight in shawty
Pull up with the gang and we spray that party
Young ass nigga playing these parts
Niggas in the hood think he retarted
Yamine coming back on this trap shit
I use the college for my new hits
Mixtape Dave back in business
Shoutout BlockbabyJay for this music
On this collab tape I’m killing with these records (ugh ugh)
Fuck these niggas I’mma get way better
Talk that shit and I’mma spread this cheddar
Spin his block and leave no letter
Ain’t no good in the hood when I run my block and I get shit poppin
Spray these bitches and take thеy wallets
Catch em slippin at the storе, that’s my new Target
Glock on me, cops on me
Whole station work for me
Biggest don in the whole county
Call me out my name and you got a bounty
I’m stacking bodies, from north to east
South to west, getting rid of pest
Blood gang put these niggas to rest
Time to pray in my Sunday’s best
Yeah
Niggas know not to talk me out my name
Biggest rapper from the Nap, I don’t do cocaine

(Verse 2: BJrhymes)

Niggas talk shit like they at weigh in
I don’t give a fuck just get my day in
Y’all made me pull out my yoppa
Now y’all wish that you stayed in
If I see you imma burn you down
All the way to Satan
Now what the fuck was you saying
I guess you found another way in
Put a hole in your body so big
That I can put my tray in it
Like a coin slot then I play in it
If you sister bad might spend a
Super bowl ticket she let
Me hit it and spend the day in it
Fuck it I’ll stay the whole week
When I wake up the brain instant
Might put her on a flight for free
Like a flight attendant
Get her icy with a tiny pendant
Call it and pimp it told her jump
On dat dick and do a ribbet mhm
Do a trick lil dog ass bitch
If you wanna ball hog
Ass nigga that’s rich
I’ll Take you mall and
Spend it all at Fifth
I’ll take you Cheesecake Factory
That shit next door
If you throw that ass right
Here on the damn floor
Yeah like that because
I spend a bag same day get it back
Every day I bend at least 2-3 racks
Shit a trend how I make this stack
Fam mad I won’t give em shit
Don’t give a fuck when I homeless
Y’all ain’t give a fuck when
My momma was sick now
You see I’m the shit now
Begging like kids i don’t care
After the struggle
My heart broke into bits
And fed to the pigs
Got a new one made out of sticks
If it break again I’ll grab the bricks
Cause imma hard ass nigga
And when you Rich what you
Say yo broke bitch it’ll never
Make sense until they get a bag
See haters and piss down they
Throat watch em soak
Then slip in your dick
Let em choke now they
Know they the piss not shit
So if they step the wrong way
Shoot and Let it spray
All in they face put em in the bay
Shout out Golden State oouuh

(Hook)
Fuck the weigh in
I’m going straight in
I ain’t with that speaking
I let you meet satan
You better quit playing
You better put your pay in
Or I’ll put 18 on your chest
Just like Payton oouuh