Heavy Heavy

LEE JOHNSON, ROBERT HODGE, SIMEON OGUNDIPE

Wake up, chase the bag that's the regime
Heard we getting money now they all on me
I'm like, i might floss some ice on my baked beans
I smell them haters all they do is talk on me
Just another day getting paid, they gon hate anyway, (they gon hate-ey ey ey)
I feed the family, you spending money, and she ain't even your bae-ey ey ey ey

I was in the 6:45 like quarter to 7
Them times I used to push it like salt and pepper
I was all about my money, didn't care 'bout opps
Then niggas got jealous and the straps got copped
They gon' wait till I die then call me a legend
Or, bang me in jail then slam me a sentence
You see, summer'14 that was one to remember
These niggas talk about the ting but i'm really a member
These niggas so full of hate tryna fuck up the bread
I got a whip full of smoke, make 'em run to the feds
I ain't doing it for likes, let him gas up his head
You know it's one more strike then pussy fi...dead
It's like, I aint since niggas in a minute
Ain't partied in a minute
I'm growing up man i'm starting to admit it
And they really try take me for a timid
Push me to the limit
Like I wasn't bussin' macs on a pivot

Wake up, chase the bag that's the regime
Heard we getting money now they all on me
I'm like, i might floss some ice on my baked beans
I smell them haters all they do is talk on me
Just another day getting paid, they gon hate anyway, (they gon hate-ey ey ey)
I feed the family, you spending money, and she ain't even your bae-ey ey ey ey

Wake up, chase the bag that's the regime
Heard we getting money now they all on me
I'm like, i might floss some ice on my baked beans
I smell them haters all they do is talk on me
Just another day getting paid, they gon hate anyway, (they gon hate-ey ey ey)
I feed the family, you spending money, and she ain't even your bae-ey ey ey ey

I come from bruddas tryna burst me
To giving out turkeys
We was outside lurking
Now I'm moving with a purpose
Might rock jordans or shoes on a church ting
On the right side of 30
I'll do a do a man dirty
Move sick like lergies
Gal Sweet like weathers
That back off i'm nervous
Back shots with my shirt off
These days i read books
Meditate in the sauna
Skt skt then i skrr off
I'm that bruddah you should learn from
Coz I'm dirty, try to cross me like burberry
But the WAP game certy, took him to school like nursery
I got these opps in the bed, cracking jokes with nurses
I just copped 5 acres, started out robbing purses
10k for this verses, 10k on this curtains
Spent a milli on a yard, and i done it on purpose
I got these snakes in the grass, man they moving all nervous
Man i heard he got shot bu bu buk buk bang

Wake up, chase the bag that's the regime
Heard we getting money now they all on me
I'm like, i might floss some ice on my baked beans
I smell them haters all they do is talk on me
Just another day getting paid, they gon hate anyway, (they gon hate-ey ey ey)
I feed the family, you spending money, and she ain't even your bae-ey ey ey ey

Wake up, chase the bag that's the regime
Heard we getting money now they all on me
I'm like, i might floss some ice on my baked beans
I smell them haters all they do is talk on me
Just another day getting paid, they gon hate anyway, (they gon hate-ey ey ey)
I feed the family, you spending money, and she ain't even your bae-ey ey ey ey

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La canción “Heavy Heavy” de Fekky fue compuesta por LEE JOHNSON, ROBERT HODGE, SIMEON OGUNDIPE.

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