Letra de ' Weight of the World (feat. Daringer & Cormega) ' de Rome Streetz

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Ayo

Young, black, but not a fuck to give
Still in the mud hustlin', hard tryna level up the rich
In a place where they shake your hand and try to cut your wrist
Givin' too much love could be suicidal, watch your company
I need Bill Gates cake, foreign estate to vacate (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
To bathe in long wealth from everything I incorporate
It's wins and some losses, dropped the ball when I caught a case
Bounced back like a Yomega, more pressure for cheddar
My bitch boots Bottega, glow better, been a big stepper (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Met a plug, built a brick line off of a tester (I did)
Get in line, I piss on you and all your predecessors (Trash)
Full-court press on the quest for the treasure
Chess, not checkers, I smack a pawn, kill a king, and rob the bishop (Uh-huh)
Fuck the queen, keep plenty shit up my sleeve to trick you (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
It wasn't one way that I finessed you, it was a mixture (Haha)
It's all food, the wrong dog food'll Michael Vick you

Pray to God, I put all my sins on the scale (Uh-huh)
Weight of the world, this a different dope that I sell (I do)
I got motion, I seen all of my dreams turn to a bale (Money)
Race the Benz on a paper trail (Skrrt), out here raisin' hell
Pray to God, I put all my sins on the scale (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Weight of the world, this a different dope that I sell (I do)
I got motion, I seen all of my dreams turn to a bale (Bale)
Race the Benz on a paper trail (Skrrt), out here raisin' hell

I speak truth to power, my mystique is new persona
Our unique streets raised me, music gave me new surroundings
Far removed from movin' product in the game with players
Disregard rules of conduct, gain no love within the heartless
Men who conquer friends to prosper will never live with honor
The pen is mightier than a sword, the shield is knowledge
Followed by wisdom and understandin' bein' conscious
The cream of the Earth is risin', you can't stop this
Supreme movement like Hakeem on the champion Rockets
I go hard in the paint, a passionate artist
That worked like a slave to master the process
You never see me sweat unless I'm relaxed in the sauna
I don't chase, I attract with my aura
Immoral attribute in absence of honor
Any rapper who want it must have the endurance
To match this performance, it's immaculate, Cory

Pray to God, I put all my sins on the scale (Uh-huh)
Weight of the world, this a different dope that I sell (I do)
I got motion, I seen all of my dreams turn to a bale (Money)
Race the Benz on a paper trail (Skrrt), out here raisin' hell
Pray to God, I put all my sins on the scale (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Weight of the world, this a different dope that I sell (I do)
I got motion, I seen all of my dreams turn to a bale (Bale)
Race the Benz on a paper trail (Skrrt), out here raisin' hell