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weak - august graves lyrics

[hook]
n*ggas talking down on n*ggas, boy, that’s weak to me
n*ggas lying on my name, that’s too weak to me
n*ggas sh*ttin’ on my plate when i need to eat
thats too weak to me, thats just way too weak to me
that’s weak to me, that sh*t’s way too weak to me
that’s weak to me, that sh*t’s way too weak to me
n*ggas sh*ttin’ on my plate when i need to eat
thats too weak to me, thats just way too weak to me

[verse]
boulevard of broken dreams, i’m known to walk the road alone
bless the child who holds his own, i held that close till i was grown
rocky starts don’t make the movie, everything ain’t set in stonе
used to drink tequila quick, but now, i sip mimosas slow
in the ring with cеrtain fighters, you may end up okey*doked
there’s a bag in making n*ggas mad, so they provoke for jokes
strategy the only way to get a n*gga close to ropes
you twist the boot heel on a viper if he tries twice * hope he chokes
if there’s fire in his lungs, you should see it on his tongue
n*ggas like to blow some smoke to keep a n*gga down and dumb
yeah, i trusted n*ggas too * i can’t blame them, i was young
and they got the wrong impression off the strength of where i’m from
i’m from the suburbs, but i’m stubborn, so it’s hard to play me
unforgiving, but that’s just the way my mother made me
don’t talk sh*t unless you’re good enough to take a fade
scorpios don’t tend to fare well when they feel betrayed
[hook]
n*ggas talking down on n*ggas, boy, that’s weak to me
n*ggas lying on my name, that’s too weak to me
n*ggas sh*ttin’ on my plate when i need to eat
thats too weak to me, thats just way too weak to me
that’s weak to me, that sh*t’s way too weak to me
that’s weak to me, that sh*t’s way too weak to me
n*ggas sh*ttin’ on my plate when i need to eat
thats too weak to me, thats just way too weak to me

[verse]
circle tight like nooses, knots, and knuckle*ups
if you were ridin’ in the smokin’ hoopty with me, buckle up
built my luck up off my passion, wit, and a couple hunnid bucks
if you were laughing, you ain’t lastin’ * i don’t hang with chucklef*cks
i do what’s done for me
nothing’s done for free
stay low, up the heat
i keep good company
if they say they gon’ do something, i’m not wondering
first it was goose egg. now, i’m splitting up the onion rings
i’m the type to judge. in this world, all you’ve got left is your honor
n*ggas know to hit my line, i’m on the scene like first responders
i don’t know ’bout what you heard, but for my folks, i feel the sonder
go to h*ll and back for letty, do the same for my o’connor
in the crib mixing blue magic, tryna buy the family home
family business building riches, we move like the corleones
bless the child that hold his own, i held close ’till i was grown
when you got a clan like mine, you don’t ever walk alone
[hook]
n*ggas talking down on n*ggas, boy, that’s weak to me
n*ggas lying on my name, that’s too weak to me
n*ggas sh*ttin’ on my plate when i need to eat
thats too weak to me, thats just way too weak to me
that’s weak to me, that sh*t’s way too weak to me
that’s weak to me, that sh*t’s way too weak to me
n*ggas sh*ttin’ on my plate when i need to eat
thats too weak to me, thats just way too weak to me
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