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I Sell Weight (feat. Mike Rexx & Zsaheem Video (MV)






Maine Toast - I Sell Weight (feat. Mike Rexx & Zsaheem Lyrics




Wifey need to learn her place
Always looking and plotting on what I make
I'm trying to move at my own pace
While I'm cuttin' these blocks & duckin Jake
Ha, I make sure that your eating
Always got a full plate
Ha, shopping sprees all weekend
You know I keep you laced
What you think I'm out here runnin these streets for
I'm out here hustlin trying to get us more
You always question why I come home late
Cause baby girl
I sell weight
I sell weight
I sell weight
I sell weight
I sell

From og's to leaches coke fiends to preachers
Puttin' keys in speakers since run wore adidas
I hustle pleased to meet your codeine to reefer
Best friend franklin he wanna know what you drinkin'
I wanna know how you taste baddest bitch in the place
She making me work for it just know I'm up for the chase
Said I'm a straight shooter dopest nigga to date
She froze said I relate thats dope make it date
Just tell them stay out his face he heavy around the waist
They tell me I'm gain weight I tell them I'm getting paid
Cut the shit like a spade just look down we up
Your man can't keep up you thicker then his reup
I notice what you mean love you told me give the streets up
Cause we know how it end in the end they shoot the chief up
I'm Mc d's to these fiends serving them weight
I jus hope when d's come you don't give a shake
You claim shit will be straight if I aint never have weight
But you don't frown up you face when you don't never have to wait
And we know it ain't safe but she be gettin' irate
Point and screaming in my face bitch I'm loyal to my safe
What up

Wifey need to learn her place
Always looking and plotting on what I make
I'm trying to move at my own pace
While I'm cuttin' these blocks & duckin Jake
Ha, I make sure that your eating
Always got a full plate
Ha, shopping sprees all weekend
You know I keep you laced
What you think I'm out here runnin these streets for
I'm out here hustlin trying to get us more
You always question why I come home late
Cause baby girl
I sell weight
I sell weight
I sell weight
I sell weight
I sell

Every single step I take its like I'm stepping back
You thinking that I'm somewhere creepin' cause I ain't text you back
I never hear your ass complaining when them checks in tact
You hate when I'm running the streets thats where I met you at
Im trying to stack my paper you trying to spend
Whats up with women in competition with all their friends
Its about what you can go without thats how you win
Trying to stunt without the bread is trying to focus without the lens
Let me live so you live what I get you benefit
Its no benefits to this game that I'm in lifetime membership
If you forget everything that I taught you remember this
Nothing in this world is more important than getting rich
I know you love them purses them shoes and that make up
And the perfume smelling perfect I buy that shit on purpose
Cause you know everything about everything makes me nervous
Know you got some deeper secrets I'm waiting for them to surface
But for now just hold me down giving up is not allowed
I got a face to easy to trace they can pick me out a crowd
Das why I'm dipping out of town I don't just sit my ass around
Just roll me up some loud why I bundle up this pound aye

Wifey need to learn her place
Always looking and plotting on what I make
I'm trying to move at my own pace
While I'm cuttin' these blocks & duckin Jake
Ha, I make sure that your eating
Always got a full plate
Ha, shopping sprees all weekend
You know I keep you laced
What you think I'm out here runnin these streets for
I'm out here hustlin trying to get us more
You always question why I come home late
Cause baby girl
I sell weight
I sell weight
I sell weight
I sell weight
I sell
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Wifey need to learn her place
Always looking and plotting on what I make
I'm trying to move at my own pace
While I'm cuttin' these blocks & duckin Jake
Ha, I make sure that your eating
Always got a full plate
Ha, shopping sprees all weekend
You know I keep you laced
What you think I'm out here runnin these streets for
I'm out here hustlin trying to get us more
You always question why I come home late
Cause baby girl
I sell weight
I sell weight
I sell weight
I sell weight
I sell

From og's to leaches coke fiends to preachers
Puttin' keys in speakers since run wore adidas
I hustle pleased to meet your codeine to reefer
Best friend franklin he wanna know what you drinkin'
I wanna know how you taste baddest bitch in the place
She making me work for it just know I'm up for the chase
Said I'm a straight shooter dopest nigga to date
She froze said I relate thats dope make it date
Just tell them stay out his face he heavy around the waist
They tell me I'm gain weight I tell them I'm getting paid
Cut the shit like a spade just look down we up
Your man can't keep up you thicker then his reup
I notice what you mean love you told me give the streets up
Cause we know how it end in the end they shoot the chief up
I'm Mc d's to these fiends serving them weight
I jus hope when d's come you don't give a shake
You claim shit will be straight if I aint never have weight
But you don't frown up you face when you don't never have to wait
And we know it ain't safe but she be gettin' irate
Point and screaming in my face bitch I'm loyal to my safe
What up

Wifey need to learn her place
Always looking and plotting on what I make
I'm trying to move at my own pace
While I'm cuttin' these blocks & duckin Jake
Ha, I make sure that your eating
Always got a full plate
Ha, shopping sprees all weekend
You know I keep you laced
What you think I'm out here runnin these streets for
I'm out here hustlin trying to get us more
You always question why I come home late
Cause baby girl
I sell weight
I sell weight
I sell weight
I sell weight
I sell

Every single step I take its like I'm stepping back
You thinking that I'm somewhere creepin' cause I ain't text you back
I never hear your ass complaining when them checks in tact
You hate when I'm running the streets thats where I met you at
Im trying to stack my paper you trying to spend
Whats up with women in competition with all their friends
Its about what you can go without thats how you win
Trying to stunt without the bread is trying to focus without the lens
Let me live so you live what I get you benefit
Its no benefits to this game that I'm in lifetime membership
If you forget everything that I taught you remember this
Nothing in this world is more important than getting rich
I know you love them purses them shoes and that make up
And the perfume smelling perfect I buy that shit on purpose
Cause you know everything about everything makes me nervous
Know you got some deeper secrets I'm waiting for them to surface
But for now just hold me down giving up is not allowed
I got a face to easy to trace they can pick me out a crowd
Das why I'm dipping out of town I don't just sit my ass around
Just roll me up some loud why I bundle up this pound aye

Wifey need to learn her place
Always looking and plotting on what I make
I'm trying to move at my own pace
While I'm cuttin' these blocks & duckin Jake
Ha, I make sure that your eating
Always got a full plate
Ha, shopping sprees all weekend
You know I keep you laced
What you think I'm out here runnin these streets for
I'm out here hustlin trying to get us more
You always question why I come home late
Cause baby girl
I sell weight
I sell weight
I sell weight
I sell weight
I sell
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Writer: Isaiah Tilgman, Jermaine Winrow, Melvin Finney, Michael Rex
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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