Текст песни Dead Weight - Leeko Lavish

Lotta niggas dead weight gotta keep em off me
And I know I got alotta bitches salty
Baby when you link up with me just don't record me
Gotta keep my hand on a blicky my city awful
Niggas know we get busy lil bro got dog food
Can't be locked ina prison no one to talk to
I feel like if I get it man we gone all win
Tryna' feed all my niggas they tired of starving
I was jumping them fences back when the law came
Ty got caught on the numbers they say it's ball game
Yea
And my lil niggas giving y'all pain
These drink I'm sippin got me having all these sharp pains
And I'm tryna' get way richer than trump
Got Made niggas I came with and yo main niggas look dumb
Seen brave niggas get slumped
Think you can't get touched?

She set you up In the dm
While I was grippin on her Butt
In high school I slipped up that baby ain't my son
Lil opp nigga not gripped up I'm finna catch me one
Sober I'm never sober
Choppa hot like holitosis
It got em froze up
Man these Niggas need to recognize who they playin wit
Me and lil bro ona hunt and we ain't Neva sayin shit
My nigga we get reckless now ain't tryna reconcile
And Roc done tapped out on me feel like he let me down
Lil bro won't back out on me
Apply that pressure now
Alotta nights I was lonely I had a pistol up on me
My evil thoughts ina trenches I'm going out like I'm tony
Evil thoughts ina trenches I'm going out like I'm tony

Lotta niggas dead weight gotta keep em off me
And I know I got alotta bitches salty
Baby when you link up with me just don't record me
Gotta keep my hand on a blicky my city awful
Niggas know we get busy lil bro got dog food
Can't be locked ina prison no one to talk to
I feel like if I get it man we gone all win
Tryna feed all my niggas they tired of starving
I was jumping then fences back when the law came
Ty got caught ona numbers they say it's ball game
Yea and my lil niggas giving y'all pain
These drink I'm sippin got me having all these sharp pains
Walking in they see me I smell like Versace
One fifty for my cologne
Nine fifty my red bottoms
Money ain't a problem
Losing ain't a option
I'm forever grinding my nigga that's never stopping
I was putting this shit on my back
Before y'all ever knew
Steppin by myself I'm doing shit these niggas never do
You was slowing up I caught my pace now I'm ahead of you
Get they money up and stay away what niggas better do
Trenches where I'm living
I'm just tryna make a difference
Free my niggas they still living
Wanna give up man I know that feeling
When you gettin' money everybody need you
But they ain't support you before you was succeeding
Niggas they be plotting
Niggas they be leaching
Old ass niggas never practice what they preaching

Lotta niggas dead weight gotta keep em off me
And I know I got alotta bitches salty
Baby when you link up with me just don't record me
Gotta keep my hand on a blicky my city awful
Niggas know we get busy lil bro got dog food
Can't be locked in a prison no one to talk to
I feel like if I get it man we gone all win
Tryna' feed all my niggas they tired of starving