FrancisGotHeat - The Weapon lyrics

Verse 1: ShaqIsDope] Ah Always under pressure, nothing less, tell them n***as we can get it anytime though Ah You wanna go to war, I put them bodies on the floor, then people know that I ain't lying though Ain't no rappers really matching up with my flow Give 'em the beat, god damn even my clothes Same booth, but listen to the truth, you still couldn't copy my style if you tried though Dre got apple, Jay got title, my idols But imma k** the game Instead of born a rival My sound is like an a**ault rifle You could put it on the bible I'm here just to goodnight you Don't even like you Not friends the perfect title Type to show up when we ain't even invite you Lame, then they ask why I go insane Cause I came up out the gutter word to mother I ain't playin' n***a Ahh One thing about me I don't really need the co-sign I put the work under your nose And trust me I knew Still couldn't hit 'em with the dope line This is no effort, this is no try, still came out so fire They know one to one They see with both eyes You are what u eat and weak licking the choke shine You p**y I'm feelin like a bully Told you to come and push me now I'm pounding fist They gone know whose sign is this Tell me who I'm signing miss Imma serve the nation Listen they gone want a pound of this Drinking till i'm rich When they come imma drown in crisp glamour and glitz Couple times I would call it quits Then I realize I could never give up all of this Look up to the stars and sh** Lit up like an ornament It cost to be the boss these days I'm affording it there's still so much more to get [Hook: ShaqIsDope] My voice is a weapon k** competition, I channel aggresion Count up the paper, first count the blessings Ever since Young C I knew I was destined Never stop flexing What you expectin' If I ain't the one you better keep guessing No time for resting Not even a second I gotta keep working its all about progression Whoa Eyes on the money They can never take it from me I'm just hopin' you can feel that Ah Speaking with a weapon Now the watchin' how im steppin' Listen no I can't conceal that Ah Postin' in the city Gotta couple people with me Man I'm always where the real at Ah This my case steal that Think again better tell them folks to peel back Ah [Verse 2: ShaqIsDope] Hit me a lick All it gone take is a step to get rich Invest in the trap and packs gone get flipped Cause my n***as work hard, they clock in them shifts Never sold sh** cause I see what you get Thousands of dollars and cuffs on they wrist I'm all in the mix Always In piss In love with the ghetto where I come from is lit Whoa Speaking on the violence I was jamming to the sirens As a youngin I ain't lyin' 9/11 they was dialin' All the guns and they was firin' Tell the hatin' was gettin tirin' I was hopin' for a sign Looking for a change An ejection you'd get caught up in the rain Hopin' my voice is the weapon for the slain For the families In pain I know the young dream They livin' with the fact it will never be the same Yeah I never carried all this weight up on my journey Took this things up on my back and now my vision gettin' blurry Listen see when they come to this My health just don't concern me God told me I was chosen no need to be gettin worried But I gotta keep cautious, trust in the process No strikes yet Game absolutely flawless You look exhausted Exactly what I wanted Lost or you forfeit Go ahead and call it Soon to be ballin' Better take precaution Shaq with some paper he's a little bit obnoxious I came from mouse traps and a messed up faucet Can't blame me from wanting money in my wallet Soldiers that fallen Carry on the knowledge Always stay thorough, and remain solid Every time I speak I promise to demolish I slaughter all of y'all its time to pay homage gone [Hook: ShaqIsDope] My voice is a weapon k** competition, I channel aggresion Count up the paper, first count the blessings Ever since Young C I knew I was destined Never stop flexing What you expectin' If I ain't the one u better keep guessing No time for resting Not even a second I gotta keep working its all about progression Whoa Eyes on the money You can never take it from me Im just hopin' u can feel that Ah Speaking with a weapon Now the watchin' how im steppin' Listen no I can't conceal that Ah Postin' in the city Gotta couple people with me I'm always where the real at Ah This my case steal that Think again better tell them folks to peel back Ah