I’m just feeling Weezy / Hop in my shit and say goodbye / Cause the ceilings leaving.
Diamond face, diamond brace / More colors than the game Simon Says.
Benjamin Franklin on Ex how that cash roll / That’s right, the mills do like damp clothes.
Real shit I’m ducking bombs from a drug war / No religion but the cops swear that I’m a drug lord.
I got some weight on my shoulders, to me it’s like feathers / All hail Weezy, call it bad weather.
Safe sex is great sex / Better wear a latex / Cuz you don’t want that late text / that “I think I’m late” text.
Sometimes I wanna drop a tear but no emotion from a king.
Love me or hate me, I promise it won’t make or break me.
Life goes on but the scars remain.
Never back down from a real challenge. They give the best lessons in life.
Trying to tear down the past prohibits you from building up your future.
I’ve been criticized for the things I chose and things I’ve chosen to do.