Weight Move Pointless (smurf/melo)

Verse 1

Kitchen grease

Burning through a plastic bag

Tires screeching when I hit the jagged corner

Bags dragging

Scale flipping like a gymnast

Glock tucked beneath the denim

I move

I shake

I take

Nigga think he big

Until the burner hits his ribs

Carbon fiber on the seat

Pistol grip

Empty clips

Riding dirty through the south

Silver coins inside my mouth

Hustle god

Selling salt as sugar to the weak

Blood leaking on the gravel

Ten toes

Heavy nose

Counting paper till my fingers turn a shade of blue

Doing things a coward wouldn't ever dare to do

Loose lips

Sink ships

I am sinking every vessel in the harbor

Water thicker than the grease

I don't care about the peace

Keep the change

Keep the range

Nigga better keep his distance

Fentanyl inside the mix

Dirty tricks

Hollow tips

Paving paths with broken glass

Watching all the runners pass

Verse 2

Weight

Heavier than sins

Stacking boxes in the attic

Money manic

Automatic

Bitch I'm moving like a phantom in the alleyway

I don't listen what the preacher gotta say

I'm a god

I'm a king

I'm the dirt beneath your wing

Nigga talking out his neck

Better write a bigger check

Grimey

Slimey

Timmy moving kilos for the family

Selling death inside a capsule

Building up a castle out of bone

Sitting on a jagged throne

I did it

I won it

I sold it

Raw powder in the palm

Before the storm there is no calm

Just the sirens

Just the silence

Just the violence

Nigga try to play the hero

Get reduced to zero

Brick by brick

Making sick

Pockets fatter than a pig

Digging holes for those who snitch

In a ditch

Kill a switch

Gliding through the gutter like a shark

Making moves inside the dark

Verse 3

Run it

I want it all

Cardboard boxes for the bed

Lead inside a copper head

Nigga crying for his life

While I'm sharpening the knife

Taxing every gram

I don't give a damn

About the law

About the flaw

In the system that I broke

Blow another cloud of smoke

Evil in the marrow

Street narrow

Path straight

I don't ever hesitate

Moving weight across the border

Chaos is my only order

Get it

Flip it

Spend it

Nigga know the name

Black Smurf in the flame

Purpdogg on the track

Never looking back

Blood stains on the concrete

Bitter taste and bittersweet

Selling poison by the ounce

Watching every check bounce

I'm the hustle

I'm the muscle

I'm the end

Don't you call me your friend

Keep your eyes on the floor

Knocking down the metal door

Thirty rounds

No sounds

Just the body hitting ground

I'm the king of the dirt

Put your face on a shirt

Moving heavy

Going steady

Always ready for the drop

Never gonna stop