Weight On My Shoulders (Explicit)

Weight On My Shoulders (Explicit) - Polo G

Lyrics by：Polo G/DJ AYO/JTK/MM/Honcho (00)/CJ (1204)/Omar Mathey

Composed by：Polo G/DJ AYO/JTK/MM/Honcho (00)/CJ (1204)/Omar Mathey

Produced by：DJ AYO/JTK/MM/Honcho (00)/CJ (1204)/Javi

This weight on my shoulders I hated being sober

One day they all showed up used to play like they ain't know us

Smoke all my pain for some closure to the grave I'm a soldier

Them thangs shot his soul up that's gang up culture

I'm still the same so what?

A lot of shit ain't never changed when I got older uh

He tryna bust a brain and go nuts

Traumatized by that dead body's odor we all got colder

Now you gotta get some money with me 'cause I'm tired of givin' it out

Play with me I up this semi and divide a nigga scalp

Bro died my crib started feelin' empty it got silent in the house

The main shit be fucking with me be some I'm tryna forget about

You either throw or catch a shell had it rough but L-O-L

All we know is death or jail stick to the code don't ever tell

Look where we was left this shit was set up for us to fail

You can't look scared of death I ain't thinkin' 'bout heaven or a hell

This weight on my shoulders I hated being sober

One day they all showed up used to play like they ain't know us

Smoke all my pain for some closure to the grave I'm a soldier

Them thangs shot his soul up that's gang up culture

I'm still the same so what?

A lot of shit ain't never changed when I got older uh

He tryna bust a brain and go nuts

Traumatized by that dead body's odor we all got colder

I'm tryna focus on my strength how you balling from the bench?

They all sacrificed they morals 'cause of somethin' they resent

Death be the reason these hoes'll **** me when they know I got a *****

Or 'cause they notice that I'm rich or 'cause they notice I'm the shit

His trigger finger make him wanna spin like bro you know I got a itch

From blood drops this shit can't end like bro you know we gotta blitz

When I speak my truth it don't depend 'cause I ain't sugarcoatin' it

That's my broski that's my twin he always gon' know what I meant

Managing my copin' mechanism from survival instincts

He was told he better get 'em think he a killer in the game

But he don't know he just a victim it's like that growth will never hit him

His life flashed before he died feel like his bros were never with him

Fake love been killing me with kindness I'm like "***** I'd rather die"

**** that ego never mind it these days I'd rather cry

This shit about divine timing knowing that I'd rather try

Crazy they couldn't hear me 'cause they blinded couldn't do nothin' else beside

This weight on my shoulders I hated being sober

One day they all showed up used to play like they ain't know us

Smoke all my pain for some closure to the grave I'm a soldier

Them thangs shot his soul up that's gang up culture

I'm still the same so what?

A lot of shit ain't never changed when I got older uh

He tryna bust a brain and go nuts

Traumatized by that dead body's odor we all got colder