Weigh a Buck 50 - Grits

Weigh a Buck 50, weigh a Buck 50

It comes and goes, it comes and goes

(Fraudulent friends get the boot in the end)

Weigh a Buck 50, weigh a Buck 50

It comes and goes, it comes and goes

(Fraudulent friends get the boot in the end)

Weigh a Buck 50, weigh a Buck 50

It comes and goes, it comes and goes

(Fraudulent friends get the boot, the boot)

Theoretic, dietetics oppose my genetics

They can’t comprehend, they romp in sin

Coming from within, I don’t hold a grudge when they judge

It’s crass, sometimes I come in first, sometimes I come in last

But I guess that’s a part of life, in the heart of strife

Shoot ellipses cause eclipses on the sandy shores

From the ghetto to the meadow I hope people hear and let go

Of the thing that’s oppressive, stop being possessive

Unleash it, it can’t be enslaved in the grave

So pave the way and disperse the curse

Of perversed ancestry who didn’t care for morals

I know I have ancestry who didn’t care for morals

So slide, glide to freedom of foolish pride

150's shifty, let the joy inside

Purity is callin' your name (hello)

So ya answer, ya answer, ya answer, ya answer

Weigh a Buck 50, Weigh a Buck 50

Those who remain hold the strains of the fickle

Weigh a Buck 50, Weigh a Buck 50

Four quarters, four dimes, and oh yeah, two nickels

…like Don Rickles

Weigh a Buck 50, weigh a Buck 50

It comes and goes, it comes and goes

(Fraudulent friends get the boot in the end)

Weigh a Buck 50, weigh a Buck 50

It comes and goes, it comes and goes

(Fraudulent friends get the boot in the end)

Weigh a Buck 50, weigh a Buck 50

It comes and goes, it comes and goes

Down like Brandy yea you wanna be, tryna see

If Bone got game with deceased presidents

It’s evident I live by the funk of poverty

When I’m dunked cause my situations deep knee

I’m up to my boots in applications

Eliminating advocates who are threats

I gets meticulous administrating friendships

So none slip through my fingertips in the process

So I suggest an open eye when you sleep

Peek-a-boo I see you phony boo-boos

Word on the street: Gotee got the beats

And since I been down I seem to never come around

Too big for my britches, the snitches

Got mo' stories than G’s on the block hittin' switches

So take a whiff sniff hey this kid’s shifty

Fittin' the descriptive weight of one fifty

Weigh a Buck 50, Weigh a Buck 50

Those who remain we tight like Gladys' Pips

Weigh a Buck 50, Weigh a Buck 50

Four quarters, four dimes, and oh yeah, two hollow tips

…and fat lips

Weigh a Buck 50, weigh a Buck 50

It comes and goes, it comes and goes

(Fraudulent friends get the boot in the end)

Weigh a Buck 50, weigh a Buck 50

It comes and goes, it comes and goes

(Fraudulent friends get the boot in the end)

Weigh a Buck 50, weigh a Buck 50

It comes and goes, it comes and goes

(Fraudulent friends get the boot, the boot)

Weigh a Buck 50, weigh a Buck 50

It comes and goes, it comes and goes

(Fraudulent friends get the boot in the end)

Weigh a Buck 50, weigh a Buck 50

It comes and goes, it comes and goes

(Fraudulent friends get the boot in the end)

Weigh a Buck 50, weigh a Buck 50

It comes and goes, it comes and goes

(Fraudulent friends get the boot, the boot)