This is a song about "All this weight im moving"

Bitches check on my stats, women get too attached

Im moving so fast im moving right past,

When will all this weight on my shoulders brush off?

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

Bitch i'm like a heaven sent , got the weight of a elephant , this my testament

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

She said i love you too, but im moving to texas down south far from here,

I feel death start to smother me, from the weight of all my lies,

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

This is all im going to say

I need money in a major way

I hold the weight... of all my victims on my shoulders bro

They all need attention, they call me a g though