Weighted On - Get To Tristan ft. Dario by Get To Tristan Lyrics
You ain’t ever had to get it how I got it
Had to weigh it up
Ain’t no weighing my options
Ain’t no waiting up
It don’t sit on my conscious
And I’m feeling restless
Got no time for texting
Take me out your mentions
They wasn’t my best friend
How did they try to slime me out yet once again
Holiday spent in a mansion
Not no fucking Inn
They just want a piece of the pie
Ain’t no shaking hands
I just want to leave with a lot
Ain’t no minute man
I don’t want to be in the box because a Nina
I don’t got to sip it to the bottom drinking litres
They just want to learn how I did it
Turn a teacher
You just got to earn more than money for a fеature
This shit turning simple to me
Amiri my shorty
It sit on my jеan’s
Took her to Tiffany
She wanted rings
Couldn’t imagine the way that I think
How could I picture the way that I sing
Changing my image
Not changing for tings
What can I bring to the table I bring
What did they bring to the table
Nothing
They said that they loved me
They hated us
I couldn’t believe
They made it up
My heart on my sleeve
Not hard enough
I’m racking my leaves
That time of month
You ain’t ever had to get it how I got it
Had to weigh it up
Ain’t no weighing my options
Ain’t no waiting up
It don’t sit on my conscious
And I’m feeling restless
Got no time for texting
Take me out your mentions
They wasn’t my best friend
They wasn’t my best friend
You ain’t ever had to get it how I got it
Had to weigh it up
Ain’t no weighing my options
Ain’t no waiting up
It don’t sit on my conscious
And I’m feeling restless
Got so many people on my checklist
Like I don't want to stress shit
Why you gotta be all in my mentions
Like I don't ever check shit
Why they always plotting on me
Like they only come around when a young nigga down
Pull up on a block we going to spin it round town
Double twenty vision got my ten toes down
And I
Never one to fold if you never gonna fold right back on me
Want to tell me how I did it on my own but you did it on your lone ain't no catching me
Piecing the puzzle together
You ain’t understanding me
And we gonna hustle together
We working we family
You ain’t ever had to get it how I got it
Had to weigh it up
Ain’t no weighing my options
Ain’t no waiting up
It don’t sit on my conscious
And I’m feeling restless
Got no time for texting
Take me out your mentions
They wasn’t my best friend
Had to weigh it up
Ain’t no weighing my options
Ain’t no waiting up
It don’t sit on my conscious
And I’m feeling restless
Got no time for texting
Take me out your mentions
They wasn’t my best friend
How did they try to slime me out yet once again
Holiday spent in a mansion
Not no fucking Inn
They just want a piece of the pie
Ain’t no shaking hands
I just want to leave with a lot
Ain’t no minute man
I don’t want to be in the box because a Nina
I don’t got to sip it to the bottom drinking litres
They just want to learn how I did it
Turn a teacher
You just got to earn more than money for a fеature
This shit turning simple to me
Amiri my shorty
It sit on my jеan’s
Took her to Tiffany
She wanted rings
Couldn’t imagine the way that I think
How could I picture the way that I sing
Changing my image
Not changing for tings
What can I bring to the table I bring
What did they bring to the table
Nothing
They said that they loved me
They hated us
I couldn’t believe
They made it up
My heart on my sleeve
Not hard enough
I’m racking my leaves
That time of month
You ain’t ever had to get it how I got it
Had to weigh it up
Ain’t no weighing my options
Ain’t no waiting up
It don’t sit on my conscious
And I’m feeling restless
Got no time for texting
Take me out your mentions
They wasn’t my best friend
They wasn’t my best friend
You ain’t ever had to get it how I got it
Had to weigh it up
Ain’t no weighing my options
Ain’t no waiting up
It don’t sit on my conscious
And I’m feeling restless
Got so many people on my checklist
Like I don't want to stress shit
Why you gotta be all in my mentions
Like I don't ever check shit
Why they always plotting on me
Like they only come around when a young nigga down
Pull up on a block we going to spin it round town
Double twenty vision got my ten toes down
And I
Never one to fold if you never gonna fold right back on me
Want to tell me how I did it on my own but you did it on your lone ain't no catching me
Piecing the puzzle together
You ain’t understanding me
And we gonna hustle together
We working we family
You ain’t ever had to get it how I got it
Had to weigh it up
Ain’t no weighing my options
Ain’t no waiting up
It don’t sit on my conscious
And I’m feeling restless
Got no time for texting
Take me out your mentions
They wasn’t my best friend