Текст песни Heavyweight - Rosé Da Baby

Yeah Yeah

Just like it's crisco I'm poppin my shit
Heavyweight champ on my wrist
Limp like I'm walking wit a stick
Plane Jane is still boutta hit

Niggas weak niggas just simps
Skrt off like I'm in a kilt
Dirt shirt like nigga you pilt
Ain't saying shit lips is sealed
Shhhhh

Better get Home by street lights
Niggas get mad get in street fights
I'm main event you c-fight
Need a g5 just to see the sky

Live on the edge just to feel alive
After this bag cuz we gon survive
Can tell by your breathing you bout to lie
Came in you knew it was do or die

Don't play wit me nigga
Ahh awww nah yeah
Don't play wit no niggas
Ahhh aww nah yeah

They stay wit me nigga
Hop out all black of sprinter
Like when it's hot in the winter
Turn on the heat in December

Yeah
It's blood on the seat
It's speeding like i never seen
Keep me them rack in my jeans
For that I'm a feen i

No i can't change yeah i needs et
This drip got some range it be leaking
Pouring my soul like i bleed out
Came from the bottom i'm seedless

Yeah
You done you get rid of your hand i make em fold cards
Built like a rock cuz my Diamonds is so hard
Hundreds get stuffed in the go yard
I'm rawer than when I'm in G-Star

Just like it's crisco I'm poppin my shit
Heavyweight champ on my wrist
Limp like I'm walking wit a stick
Plane Jane is still boutta hit

Niggas weak niggas just simps
Skrt off like I'm in a kilt
Dirt shirt like nigga you pilt
Ain't saying shit lips is sealed
Shhhhh

Better get Home by street lights
Niggas get mad get in street fights
I'm main event you c-fight
Need a g5 just to see the sky

Live on the edge just to feel alive
After this bag cuz we gon survive
Can tell by your breathing you bout to lie
Came in you knew it was do or die

Imma vibe
We gon slide
She gon ride
We don't hide

On my side
They don't lie
Other side
Niggas cry

We just grind
We so live
Body wide
Can't get inside

Dead Presidents tell a story
Addict I'm feenin for more
You can't get this drip from a morgue
I leave puddles all over the floor

Handle business i don't got a store
You snitching got caught for extortion
Get in top 5 of the Forbes list
Gave me the ugh need some more spit
Talk from my chest it be roaring
Cognac got flavor i pour it

Just like it's crisco I'm poppin my shit
Heavyweight champ on my wrist
Limp like I'm walking wit a stick
Plane Jane is still boutta hit

Niggas weak niggas just simps
Skrt off like I'm in a kilt
Dirt shirt like nigga you pilt
Ain't saying shit lips is sealed
Shhhhh

Better get Home by street lights
Niggas get mad get in street fights
I'm main event you c-fight
Need a g5 just to see the sky

Live on the edge just to feel alive
After this bag cuz we gon survive
Can tell by your breathing you bout to lie
Came in you knew it was do or die