
Weighin Out ft. Seventh Song
--------------------------------------------- 7οΈβ£catch Seventh Song here7οΈβ£ suno.com/@seventhsong open.spotify.com/artist/2MjcmOIAqpvCcbjlGONj2a soundcloud.com/seventhsong --------------------------------------------- πββ¬find me on YT and Spotπββ¬ youtube.com/@MRMEOVV open.spotify.com/artist/0mEaFioexIeObF0JAU2ut8 --------------------------------------------- [7οΈβ£] weighin out (weighin out) not em up (not em up) Brake it down all these p's on the front seat Ridin out (ridin out) Rollin up (rollin up) Smoke it down Why aint you tell me how you livin now [πΈπ πΈππππββ¬] I'm finna roll the woods let's burn that shit down I'm with the stick talk (I'm with the stick talk) my plug know I'm a fiend for exotic strains I'm with the zips talk (I'm with the zips talk) they know I got the pack and I tax like Uncle Sam that's that bricks talk (that's that bricks talk) when I'm in the ville I get hella respect I'm with the big dogs (I'm with the big dogs) and we got hella sticks this ain't no movie but we pull clips out (we pull clips out) this my brother not no blood but he still my twin like I was Chris Paul (I'm Chris Paul) gotta hold me back if they keep on talkin then ima flip out (ima flip out) they won't let me in the game so I had to break in just like a pickpocket (ima pickpocket) we gon rock the stage just make sure that we get the mic and the stick out (and the stick out) they gon be surprised when I start to blow and all of my shit pop (all of my shit pop) said I couldn't rap they said that I was better off in the moshpits (in the moshpits) ayy when I pull up on a ngga I'm comin with hot shit (I'm comin with hot shit) don't do no talkin with a ngga I'm on that raw shit yeah I'm on that raw shit yeah I'm on that raw shit don't do no talkin with a ngga I'm on that raw shit yeah I'm on that raw shit yeah I'm on that raw shit [7οΈβ£] weighin out (weighin out) not em up (not em up) Brake it down all these p's on the front seat Ridin out (ridin out) Rollin up (rollin up) Smoke it down Why aint you tell me how you livin now [7οΈβ£] Rollinβ round deep, stay witha dubble cup Bad bitch in the back, thats d cup Circlin the block like race car, Buckle up My guy hangin out the window We aint sober enough From Davie up to Atlanta man We run it up Molly perks an promethazine loratabs an them white bags Run it up Run it up Count cash drive fast another stack price tags Rich as fuck still wearin these rags Shit can get dirty fast.. Liv with this Ski mask Run it up run it up Man we stay with what you want One call An that hole menu packed tight in the trunk don't do no talkin I'm on that raw shit yeah I'm on that raw shit yeah I'm on that raw shit All I no [7οΈβ£] Is weighin out (weighin out) not em up (not em up) Brake it down all these p's on the front seat Ridin out (ridin out) Rollin up (rollin up) Smoke it down Why aint you tell me how you livin now [Β© Seventh Song 2026] [Β© Mr Meowπββ¬ 2026]

