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VeleX - Weight Go Lyrics



VeleX - Weight Go Lyrics




Uh yeah
He say she say that shit goes back in forth like the seat recliner
Sitting half court I don't need reminders
That I need to find a little sack of weed but I don't see the grinder
Now we pass it each taking two hits I'm like ándale
Takin two whips shit we on the way
Gettin two zips shit upon the way
Were some people I ain't seen before
I get paranoid when I'm on the road
Lyrics suit me business from head to toe
Spirits whooshing in and out of my head
Smoke is fogging up what I used to know
Overheating just a little boy that block out the reasons
I'm like 5'7 gotta make it even
Every live second every long evening
Shit I missed the deadline
Started breathing saying that I'll be fine
Graduated shit I'm glad you waited moved to Dallas ain't it crazy that I'm in line
Getting faded every now and later
Nah I'm playing 24/7 I been shooting shots 2011 calling out the shots living so pleasant least it is to me
Been breaking through my shoes balling at the park
Living for a few dollars at the start
Clicking on the news money over art
Staring at a screen for half a hour look for inspiration to eventually spark
I would study artist who would have the power within words
Trust me I observe
I go neck for neck
Shit or tit for tat
Ain't no this and that
Ain't no pacing back
Blowing up the flats
Sent the whole house now we going home
Smoke a bowl while chilling back I'm on my phone
Writing lyrics I won't stop until I've shown
That I'm bound to get this shit but f*ck the throne
I'm gone
Bitch I feel like

I'm feeling my weight go
My mind is like Play-do
If I could get out I would keep the same route on my way ain't going when they go
Don't take what they hand me
I'm moving real antsy
I know what I've got I won't let myself rot over money I ain't with the fancy

I'm feeling my weight go
My mind is like Play-do
If I could get out I would keep the same route on my way ain't going when they go
Don't take what they hand me
I'm moving real antsy
I know what I've got I won't let myself rot over money I ain't with the fancy

I ain't with the fans see
I am who I should be
If I could just show you
Matter fact what it look like I'm doing now
Cutting tracks cause I feel like I'm screwing around
Except I'm screwing down a foundation I'm waiting on serve a few dishes
Saving the money for studio visits
Getting it right cause I know I can't miss it
Windows of opportunities is closing
Limboing our community I've chosen to put my music out I'm being open
I'm getting to it now good bring the dope in
Fire to the flame it's such a shame
Can't see inside my room like I was smoking
Over see right over me I like it
Ten to one the under dog is priceless
In control of narrative a license
Just in case I gotta kill alright then
Tell em
Tell em
Nah I'm playing really am I though
I've been mixing tripping off the antidote
Wasn't stupid gifted had to jump in with it
Swear this life is like survival of the fittest
Who's surviving who will get it
Fall asleep while driving ouu will I visit
Inner sleep depriving thoughts that I can image
Need to keep on driving crossed is how my vision
Seems to be somehow I'm lost between the minutes in time and when I'm back behind I feel my spine holding weight like a heavy ass heart
Damn
I ain't never slid like this
Who's this
Got em smiling this the heavy ass part
Let's get it now
Swear I never go out after dark
Cause I see all kinds of sticky situations
Sticky Like the half a weed that I be breaking
Nah that's way too simple
I won't be mistaken for another regular rapper use the same shit
Think outside the box for once or maybe twice
Go outside my body tryna live a life that's about as realistic as is now
Shit I wouldn't feel different I'm about to
Punch in my meal ticket I pronounce a good feast
I got em yelling out good grief good riddance from the shit I've written
Feel like I'm living on cloud 9
Showing all my homies they say bout time
Got a free mind so I need mine
Take a hit of the shit and we'll be fine uh

I'm feeling my weight go
My mind is like Play-do
If I could get out I would keep the same route on my way ain't going when they go
Don't take what they hand me
I'm moving real antsy
I know what I've got I won't let myself rot over money I ain't with the fancy
I'm feeling my weight go
My mind is like Play-do
If I could get out I would keep the same route on my way ain't going when they go
Don't take what they hand me
I'm moving real antsy
I know what I've got I won't let myself rot over money I ain't with the fancy
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Uh yeah
He say she say that shit goes back in forth like the seat recliner
Sitting half court I don't need reminders
That I need to find a little sack of weed but I don't see the grinder
Now we pass it each taking two hits I'm like ándale
Takin two whips shit we on the way
Gettin two zips shit upon the way
Were some people I ain't seen before
I get paranoid when I'm on the road
Lyrics suit me business from head to toe
Spirits whooshing in and out of my head
Smoke is fogging up what I used to know
Overheating just a little boy that block out the reasons
I'm like 5'7 gotta make it even
Every live second every long evening
Shit I missed the deadline
Started breathing saying that I'll be fine
Graduated shit I'm glad you waited moved to Dallas ain't it crazy that I'm in line
Getting faded every now and later
Nah I'm playing 24/7 I been shooting shots 2011 calling out the shots living so pleasant least it is to me
Been breaking through my shoes balling at the park
Living for a few dollars at the start
Clicking on the news money over art
Staring at a screen for half a hour look for inspiration to eventually spark
I would study artist who would have the power within words
Trust me I observe
I go neck for neck
Shit or tit for tat
Ain't no this and that
Ain't no pacing back
Blowing up the flats
Sent the whole house now we going home
Smoke a bowl while chilling back I'm on my phone
Writing lyrics I won't stop until I've shown
That I'm bound to get this shit but f*ck the throne
I'm gone
Bitch I feel like

I'm feeling my weight go
My mind is like Play-do
If I could get out I would keep the same route on my way ain't going when they go
Don't take what they hand me
I'm moving real antsy
I know what I've got I won't let myself rot over money I ain't with the fancy

I'm feeling my weight go
My mind is like Play-do
If I could get out I would keep the same route on my way ain't going when they go
Don't take what they hand me
I'm moving real antsy
I know what I've got I won't let myself rot over money I ain't with the fancy

I ain't with the fans see
I am who I should be
If I could just show you
Matter fact what it look like I'm doing now
Cutting tracks cause I feel like I'm screwing around
Except I'm screwing down a foundation I'm waiting on serve a few dishes
Saving the money for studio visits
Getting it right cause I know I can't miss it
Windows of opportunities is closing
Limboing our community I've chosen to put my music out I'm being open
I'm getting to it now good bring the dope in
Fire to the flame it's such a shame
Can't see inside my room like I was smoking
Over see right over me I like it
Ten to one the under dog is priceless
In control of narrative a license
Just in case I gotta kill alright then
Tell em
Tell em
Nah I'm playing really am I though
I've been mixing tripping off the antidote
Wasn't stupid gifted had to jump in with it
Swear this life is like survival of the fittest
Who's surviving who will get it
Fall asleep while driving ouu will I visit
Inner sleep depriving thoughts that I can image
Need to keep on driving crossed is how my vision
Seems to be somehow I'm lost between the minutes in time and when I'm back behind I feel my spine holding weight like a heavy ass heart
Damn
I ain't never slid like this
Who's this
Got em smiling this the heavy ass part
Let's get it now
Swear I never go out after dark
Cause I see all kinds of sticky situations
Sticky Like the half a weed that I be breaking
Nah that's way too simple
I won't be mistaken for another regular rapper use the same shit
Think outside the box for once or maybe twice
Go outside my body tryna live a life that's about as realistic as is now
Shit I wouldn't feel different I'm about to
Punch in my meal ticket I pronounce a good feast
I got em yelling out good grief good riddance from the shit I've written
Feel like I'm living on cloud 9
Showing all my homies they say bout time
Got a free mind so I need mine
Take a hit of the shit and we'll be fine uh

I'm feeling my weight go
My mind is like Play-do
If I could get out I would keep the same route on my way ain't going when they go
Don't take what they hand me
I'm moving real antsy
I know what I've got I won't let myself rot over money I ain't with the fancy
I'm feeling my weight go
My mind is like Play-do
If I could get out I would keep the same route on my way ain't going when they go
Don't take what they hand me
I'm moving real antsy
I know what I've got I won't let myself rot over money I ain't with the fancy
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Writer: Daniel Velez
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Language: English
Length: 4:34
Written by: Daniel Velez

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