Caskey - Weight lyrics

[Verse 1] Some of my homies don't even recognize that I got so much weight on my shoulders They think I'm rolling around in foreign motors, they calling me up for closure I don't understand how it could be over How you gon' hold me down? I'm drowning in soda I take the blame for every mistake that I ever made, but some of you playin' Some of you people really flawed, you changing your ways You pa**ing judgement on your dogs, got something to say You couldn't set your pride aside, but I left my name wrote in stone like every time Now I'm just a rolling stone of "neverminds" Some people try telling me I should sever ties But I went in my heart and reminisced on better times Is your soul on sale? Momma still tryna get up out the cycle of struggle She like just turned fifty, I'm tryna see her for double Label threw me a little check, but that sh** really subtle That money disappear as quick as your hustle And I still, still got the world on my shoulders People only see the lights and exposure Got me smoking on high hemp This sh** got me drowning in doja Think my momma right, this a indulgent It's broken, erosion, this moment is frozen I'm tossing and turning, I'm lost in commotion I can't even control it, I fear I just pray the Lord know that I'm sincere, yeah [Hook] God put this weight on me, hey (Why?) I told my girl go and leave the country Bae, it's better not to wait on me, yeah Some my friends see a lot of progress And they just wanna hate on me, hey, hey But I never did succumb to the bullsh** Man, I'm tryna skate, homie Yeah, tryna stay down, y'all just play around [Verse 2] Y'all just so caught up in that negative energy and you don't recognize Wanna work your problems out, gotta exercise I was in the booth every day, tryna pressurize I was putting in that work in, pleasure's mine Stepping on my toes, stepping down on my foes Riding through the city with the rounds in the cold Some people appear to try, even the lows But does a lot of lines, gotta read into those Nine years old, making beats on the stove Sixteen, had an ounce, tryna sleep with the hoes Have you ever seen a black sheep in a Rolls? Turned my life around, we was creeping in do's Little teen, smoking on a piece in the bowl Get to keep what you grow, going steep with these hoes Then turn around when the Grim Reap at the do' 'cause you reap what you sow, oh [Hook] God put this weight on me, hey (Why?) I told my girl go and leave the country Bae, it's better not to wait on me Some might only seen a lot of progress And they just wanna hate on me, yeah But I never did succumb to the bullsh** Man, I'm tried to stay, homie Yeah, tryna stay down [Outro] And people tried the most to hate on me God put this f**ing weight on me God put a lot of weight on me God put a lot of weight on me God put a lot of weight on me God put a lot of weight on me