LongOverDue - Weigh It (Stagga, NarcoticBeats, LYE & V-Eye) lyrics

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LongOverDue - Weigh It (Stagga, NarcoticBeats, LYE & V-Eye) lyrics

(Verse 1) Stagga Got the best shot For any flow that imma set Around the clock 24/7 Get your life f**ed to the best I'm chopping figures with the Rhyme tryna get my spot for the chedda Yeah 16 for the rap Spitting 16bars all together Drop a 32 without a hook That's how we k** forever Drop another one to k** a clique Until you throwing tantrums Co-sign until you sign me out Drop a cypher in a crowd Paper trails with fake lanes I make you rappers try them out Psycho raps psycho flows I got it in my psycho clap Psycho knows psycho shows n***as I'm a psychopath s**er froze my resurrecting bars Can get your soul to rest The doc said I was too ill My aspirins was just a test This black kid is just a stress Haters know I f**en flex From east to west Get easy worse I put a ease and Leave a urge Recurring to the hustle tryna Get plenty for skrilla Yeah we at it to the grind Tryna get paper etcetera sh** (Verse 2) NarcoticBeats All I do is weigh it Like bricks and get to building Goons that can split you like channels Give em a Reason I just hand em Pro-Tools End up looking like Simon Says I bake the bread Now tell me why I'm Starving since, I carve and Dress the definition of a Welder my common sense is Built around the f**ing wilderness My arms and chest is tight Like bars slammed by the warden 5 shot soldier decapitate you I's over man I will Wield like gripping excalibur On my way to get it for real You been calling for the waiter Now its time for the bill I been stalling on the drop To put the 'S' before k** Weighing my sk** Like my dick s**ual sk** and Right hand writing sk**s On the scale f** how you feel Leave you trapped in the field Corner of Murder Road South from the lady of sin Where the vultures remain patient For gravy and gin When they find him He be outlined looking like A drawing coloured in red Just like Simon Says... Jabsteezy Narcotic b**hes (Verse 3) LYE All I do is weight it Like a gram of beef man We just f**en plate it Its no constitutional sh** Its just debated tht its Stated in the bill of rights we The greatest cutting these n***as out no amputation Bee flows honey Chasing that chadder Flow is in lightyears So you going to feel that buzz Till infinity and beyond Man in beast we trust Got em bad b**hes Still on the grind For that lust like A G n***a all you got in mind Is that God damn bust I mean God damn trust Breaking that bread man On to that crust No sidelines stories Bars never rust Beast rand style n***a All we got is that crush Adapted flows man I don't need no charge Cause I'm coming in With shocking full a** bars (Verse 4) V-Eye All I do is weigh it All I do is say it All I do is do it Like Nike kicks in training You n***as still waiting for Cabs and rap stations Raising the bar high Like we was weight lifting Im still ashing to reefer Up until my eyes Small and look Asian n***a space bar We about to give a few spaces Still acing like cards Been caking gosh Still lacing broads They still making up Their cute faces Ahh we been waiting Spaze I'm still A (A1) But we're like schools in uns (uniform) who use Their good grades and Cla** has been best forever We'll be great like the cheese We fitnna take Not small like its grated More like its been made Colossal and insane Shaking like a**es On big stages I'll lick your tips Like flippin a few pages Have your lips move On mine like there's Something you saying Ayy!