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Weight Up Video (MV)




Performed By: J Kells
Length: 3:18
Written by: Ejoshalyn Kelley




J Kells - Weight Up Lyrics




Niggas think they know right
They finna find out
Can't tell me nothin nigga
I came up from nothin with it
They gave me nothin nigga
And I did something with it
Can't tell me nothin nigga
They gave me nothin nigga
Im finna talk my shit too
Aye dere
Just a quick fact check
I ain't never need no rap check
Bitch Im a hustler
I knew I would get it one way or another
Im on my shit tryna stay out of trouble
Bitch I refuse to go back to the gutter
Got people talkin down like I neva struggled
That shit got me puzzled like you were there with me
I don't remember you there in them trenches
I was down bad, I had to live out of a bag, but f*ck it thats all that i had
Was plenty of times I couldn't eat for dinner
Times when I used to sleep for dinner
I had no money, but them bills was due
I could not pay so I got to move
InTown Suites yet I got me a room
I got a sack and I made that shit boom
I got some stories I'll take to the tomb
I got some brothers, didn't come from the womb
They say if you try me you meeting your doom
Reach if you want, then you making the news
Shouts to my kinfolk
Remember when we used to play the Nintendo
But now I can only see him through a window
I got his books, yea I keep up his phone
When I get that money, I'm bringing him home
Everything factual, I'm not these rapper dudes
These niggas cappin, but I'm bout my capital
If it ain't money, I ain't tryna rap with you
These niggas fake, these niggas fraud
This shit an illusion, its all a facade
This game is a bitch, but so is my life
So f*ck it, I might as well make'em menage
Tryna pull that shit up off the garage
To have them people saying "Oh my God"
"Why the f*ck he have to go so hard?"
They betted against me, and I beat the odds
Im ballin hard, better D up
Three in a row, watch me heat up
Im back on deck, but I re-up
Won't stop until all of my folks got they feet up
I gotta plate, yea we eat up
I got my weight up, yea
Kept it 100 yea straight up
I knew this hard work would pay up
It ain't my birthday, but I get the cake up
I told my bitch not to wait up, yea with no make up
She look like a model nshit
I wanted kids, but she swallowed them shits
So much damn sauce I should bottle this shit
I'm killin it, yea I'm bodyin shit
Whatever it takes, yea I'm bout all that shit
They got the rules, I don't follow them shits
The f*ck I look like? A role model nshit
I'm in the buildin remodelin shit
I changed the game, I can't follow that shit
Cause these niggas outchea chasing clout nshit
And they proud of that shit
Skip and Q help me plot all this shit
We finna get dollars nshit
Sit back and watch it lil bitch
Cause you ain't no chance of stopping this shit yea
I got my weight up
Yea yea I got my weight up
I kept 100 yea straight up
I knew this hard work pay up
You can't tell me nothing nigga
Nah nahhhh nah
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Niggas think they know right
They finna find out
Can't tell me nothin nigga
I came up from nothin with it
They gave me nothin nigga
And I did something with it
Can't tell me nothin nigga
They gave me nothin nigga
Im finna talk my shit too
Aye dere
Just a quick fact check
I ain't never need no rap check
Bitch Im a hustler
I knew I would get it one way or another
Im on my shit tryna stay out of trouble
Bitch I refuse to go back to the gutter
Got people talkin down like I neva struggled
That shit got me puzzled like you were there with me
I don't remember you there in them trenches
I was down bad, I had to live out of a bag, but f*ck it thats all that i had
Was plenty of times I couldn't eat for dinner
Times when I used to sleep for dinner
I had no money, but them bills was due
I could not pay so I got to move
InTown Suites yet I got me a room
I got a sack and I made that shit boom
I got some stories I'll take to the tomb
I got some brothers, didn't come from the womb
They say if you try me you meeting your doom
Reach if you want, then you making the news
Shouts to my kinfolk
Remember when we used to play the Nintendo
But now I can only see him through a window
I got his books, yea I keep up his phone
When I get that money, I'm bringing him home
Everything factual, I'm not these rapper dudes
These niggas cappin, but I'm bout my capital
If it ain't money, I ain't tryna rap with you
These niggas fake, these niggas fraud
This shit an illusion, its all a facade
This game is a bitch, but so is my life
So f*ck it, I might as well make'em menage
Tryna pull that shit up off the garage
To have them people saying "Oh my God"
"Why the f*ck he have to go so hard?"
They betted against me, and I beat the odds
Im ballin hard, better D up
Three in a row, watch me heat up
Im back on deck, but I re-up
Won't stop until all of my folks got they feet up
I gotta plate, yea we eat up
I got my weight up, yea
Kept it 100 yea straight up
I knew this hard work would pay up
It ain't my birthday, but I get the cake up
I told my bitch not to wait up, yea with no make up
She look like a model nshit
I wanted kids, but she swallowed them shits
So much damn sauce I should bottle this shit
I'm killin it, yea I'm bodyin shit
Whatever it takes, yea I'm bout all that shit
They got the rules, I don't follow them shits
The f*ck I look like? A role model nshit
I'm in the buildin remodelin shit
I changed the game, I can't follow that shit
Cause these niggas outchea chasing clout nshit
And they proud of that shit
Skip and Q help me plot all this shit
We finna get dollars nshit
Sit back and watch it lil bitch
Cause you ain't no chance of stopping this shit yea
I got my weight up
Yea yea I got my weight up
I kept 100 yea straight up
I knew this hard work pay up
You can't tell me nothing nigga
Nah nahhhh nah
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Writer: Ejoshalyn Kelley
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