RNB.FOEMOB - Heavy текст песни

Текст песни Heavy - RNB.FOEMOB




Damn
Are you?
Huh, got that bitch from the south, this shit heavy
Where I'm from, we put dope in the beverage
See the pipe on my waist, this shit heavy
You reach for my jewels and this shit can get deadly (get deadly)
She just throwing that thing, and she have it
Got my name out the street, my shit heavy
Steal it, sell you a onion, ain't talkin' 'bout burgers
I meet you in 7-Eleven, ay, heavy, huh, heavy
Back to bed, Benz is pullin' up heavy (heavy)
Keep that antidote, no Dr. Sebi
Keep my pockets on food, they healthy, heavy, heavy
Back to bed, Benz is pullin' up heavy (heavy)
Got my name out the street, my shit heavy
Keep my pockets on food, they healthy, ay, heavy, huh
I heard this shit bitch, that she fucked and ran chose who
See my teeth and my neck, how they froze up
Say she like how they dance when she close up
Diamonds flinch like a bomb when it blow up
Drop a bow in my soul, then foam up
I'm on two minute parts but don't throw up
Really build this shit here from the flow up
I'm a youngin' they like how I growed up
Give a fuck how they feel so I do what I wanna
Extended my digits get commas
I get plenty of bitches don't want 'em
I extended my stick for the drama
No I'm really that nigga bitch I'm in the field
I'm outside everyday like a farmer (yeah)
Gotta keep an eye out for the varmints
'Cause he fuck nigga really a falase
Got that bitch from the south, this shit heavy
Where I'm from, we put dope in the beverage
See the pipe on my waist, this shit heavy
You reach for my jewels and this shit can get deadly
She just throwing that thing, and she have it
Got my name out the street, my shit heavy
Steal it, sell you a onion, ain't talkin' bout burgers
I meet you in 7-Eleven, ay, heavy, huh, heavy
Back to bed, Benz is pullin' up heavy (heavy)
Keep that antidote, no Dr. Sebi
Keep my pockets on food, they healthy, heavy, heavy
Back to bed, Benz is pullin' up heavy (heavy)
Got my name out the street, my shit heavy
Keep my pockets on food, they healthy, huh
Just put on this stuff, I got four with my cuffs
So I'm stuck, but I'm hands and martian
Rent it up, double up, like enough, ain't enough
Do this shit for my aunt and my mama
I'm a killer, get killed for my honor
I put shit in the dirt like a gardener
Heard he think that he harder, don't jump in that water
I promise your life's not guarded
Got that bitch from the south, this shit heavy
Where I'm from, we put dope in the beverage
See the pipe on my waist, this shit heavy
You reach for my jewels and this shit can get deadly
She just throwing that thing, and she have it
Got my name out the street, my shit heavy
Steal it, sell you a onion, ain't talkin' 'bout burgers
I meet you in 7-Eleven, ay, heavy, huh, heavy
Back to bed, Benz is pullin' up heavy (heavy)
Keep that antidote, no Dr. Sebi
Keep my pockets on food, they healthy, heavy, heavy
Back to bed, Benz is pullin' up heavy (heavy)
Got my name out the street, my shit heavy
Keep my pockets on food, they healthy, ay, heavy, huh



Авторы: Brian Chan Jones, Aaron Brown, Jaevyn Michael Naranjo


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