This is a song about "Weight"

You gave me confidence, about my appearance especially my weight

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

Die, it ain't fate that the beast still boast weight

I get my paper, y'all just hate

Redbox flow and i do not date

You assume the role and carry your weight

They gotta be ready on call with the base head's weight,

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

Like taking off a sheer hundred pounds of nothing but weight,

I don't mind if you niggas hate

You should probably lose some weight

Weight of the world, i lift without preparation

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Its putting a whole weight on my shoulders

Got one, got two, three, four girls