Monsta KiD - Definition Of A Heavyweight lyrics

[Verse: Monsta KiD] Up for the grind Gots to do it For me Rise and shine Til my body Filled with turpentine Hate it or Love it Yall on this Dick ride Question my values Judge my morales Are you done Giving oral All that sh** you Talking be wack Don't ask me For no favors If you judge How I do it Cup full of lean Damn I'm bout To screw it Telling my business With no business cards I don't f** with you Clipper flow Keep yo guard up I'm a catch you talking I'm a f** you up Never had no love Always had some hate Ain't that pretty f**ed up Got ex b**hes Trynna f** my n***as Bullsh** hoes That's how it go Chasing the goal I'll never stray Thanking God That a n***a saved Put me at The bottom to Make me brave Never bust a gun Still a real n***a Never sold no crack But I spit that dope The slowest progress Is the best process Dinning wives Over popcorn hoes Real Definition of a Heavyweight Top of my game I can't complain Feel me n***a Like feel my pain Can't smoke my blunt Can't damage my brain I'm off the chain Like free from The zoo f** yo crew It's BLK CLAN Censor the truth Like shut me up Shame on y'all Y'all lost yo balls Got the youth Looking stupid Whipping the Nae Nae Should be whipping Yo baibais Teachers with credentials Get paid for nothing 22 and I slave For something Chopping up the cure Like Paul Bunyan Rolling up papers Like Bob Marley Screw my tracks Like DJ Screw Hate on me Like Mike Jones That white man bread That white man cheese That's Provalone I k**ed this track I'm bout to foam You're a f**en p**y I wouldn't bone Is what it is We can run These fades No football routes I don't know my Place like f** You Sir Looking at the best No GPS My mind won't quit My heart won't rest I'm a tie the knot Like rope & a nuance Married to the game Til we die together Off with yo head Like a Taliban sh** get graphic Like imagination I'm a turn up Like a Super Saiyan Yeah hear me n***a My blunt stankin That chronic fragrance To k** time I murder patients Green light On a red light The 31st that's fright night She play with my nuts Like rolling dice I'm looking back Like that a** was nice Could of been wife In my past life Harry Houdini I'm out of sight Tuskegee high Like Colonel Jack Cross fade with The Sailor Jerry I will end you n***as Like a finisher It is what it is I did what I did None of you n***as Can finish this sh** Vintage