Heavy

Christian Rondon, Dan Garcia, Dave East, Francis Ubiera, Michael Kuzion

And like that
It's been a pleasure
See the problem is you trust too many niggas (Book of David)
(We gone)
Cut them niggas off, man

Got used to cuttin' ties a bunch of niggas I had love for
Medics like the pharmacy, more pistols than the gun store (East, holla at me)
Knowin' I could run the extra point, fuck would I punt for? (why would I)
A road runner, I was in traffic so I did one tour
Seen some shit that made me pray
Run around with felons, get your melon hit
Leave it on the court 'cause niggas came to play (leave it)
On my line stressin', tellin' me I need to change my ways (fucks)
I ran up like three milli' on gang how could I stay the same (how)
Lou Vuitton ball kicks
Water from the district (water), this is not that out the mall shit (nah)
You ain't been online We checked your story get your dog hit
Fly nigga talk shit, High nigga starship
Plug in Detroit, fiends bitin', he sellin' dog shit, it's Fentanyl
Canine sniff the trunk, I make the dog sick, don't get involved
Bullets made his jeans skinny, he used to shop at Big And Tall
Ask him how he know me, tryna bro me, that ain't my nigga, dog
Really ain't your dog if you fall out and there's a chick involved
Shorty couldn't handle gettin' punched, he got a stick involved
Shots ricochetin' off the pavement, knock the lil' one off
All for the love of this money, hundreds we peelin off heavy

I remember talkin' 'bout this lifestyle with my celly (I remember)
Even if you thinkin' that we light, we pull up heavy
Lookin' at them jeans, I almost crashed, that ass so heavy
Fuckin' up my back, this chain I got on is so heavy (ooh)
Plain Jane Presi', speakers blastin' Makvelli (Pac)
Pillow talkin' niggas sakin' bitches what they tell me (I know)
If it ain't no more bullets, I promise this knife is ready (I promise)
Weight all on my shoulders made me stronger, life is heavy, heavy

I feel like Big L smokin' this L, got on my helli' (rest up)
I got out the projects, shouts to Nas, fuck you gon tell me (let's go)
I'm walkin' through Kingston like I'm Tommy Buns and Belly (wa gwan?)
I know some St. Louis bitches treat me like I'm Nelly (ah)
Nigga you ain't ballin like the Jelly Fam, you jelly (jelly)
Spinnin' out the lot, Forgiato's or Pirelli (skrrt)
Plenty early mornings on that corner in my Pelle
Could've bussed another Rollie down, I bought a deli
I know 'bout late nights
With real hitters that break night (I know)
You won't make it to the daylight
Shock niggas like stage freight
Day party at Daylight
That's Vegas I hit PT
She dyin' to know what I taste like
Idle threats I don't take light
Mami just got her ass done
Know how I know? It don't shake right
Niggas die young we don't age right
We don't get old, we just take flight
Another bottle get cracked open
Some niggas act like they hate life
I don't trust nothin' keep two K's like Ye wife

I remember talkin' 'bout this lifestyle with my celly (I remember)
Even if you thinkin' that we light, we pull up heavy
Lookin' at them jeans, I almost crashed, that ass so heavy
Fuckin' up my back, this chain I got on is so heavy (ooh)
Plain Jane Presi', speakers blastin' Makvelli (Pac)
Pillow talkin' niggas sakin' bitches what they tell me (I know)
If it ain't no more bullets, I promise this knife is ready (I promise)
Weight all on my shoulders made me stronger, life is heavy, heavy

(Dramatic)
Yah mean?
We just came here to do what we do
Who better?
Study your words
Study your books

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La chanson “Heavy” de Dave East a été composée par Christian Rondon, Dan Garcia, Dave East, Francis Ubiera, Michael Kuzion.

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