This is a song about "Lifting weights"

My success is lifting your eyelids/

That shit look like it’s raks fifth

Unless it's steve harvey's buff sister trying to jerk my dick

Sip your frickin' gin tonic, split your lifting lit spliff chronic,

Lifting the sinking pressure

Fresher than me, never

And you couldn't steal weights if you were born to hustle

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Takes the weights off my chest

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

Lifting your bitch like blaine - what a shame she's an average jane

Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible

And you couldn't steal weights if you were born to hustle

Raising it up, levitating, lifting it up,

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup