HEAVY lyrics

[Chorus]
These n*ggas hate cuz they not ready
I just wanna get to the fetty
He say that he feelin' me heavy
But I don't hit back on my celly
He say my heart be so cold
My neck and my wrist be on froze
These people telling me I'm chose
I think I'm 'bouta crack the code

[Verse 1]
We boomin' like crack in the eighties
Don't book me if u ain't gone pay me
See I'm stacking money daily
Gang close cuz these f*ck n*ggas shady
We shaking up sh*t no Haiti
Back on the east side no Grady
Can't help that these bum b*tches hate me
I think I'm the hottest that they see
Smoking Runtz hate being sober
In the pick up f*ck the Rover, soon to be cobra
I just might blow out da motor
Ducking the feds, them n*ggas tryna pull me over
Ashed the blunt all on my sofa, put the sh*t up in a coaster
Yea I'm a boaster, b*tch I'm the heat like toaster
I'm eating good, I just might as well be a grocer
[Chorus]
These n*ggas hate cuz they not ready
I just wanna get to the fetty
He say that he feelin' me heavy
But I don't hit back on my celly
He say my heart be so cold
My neck and my wrist be on froze
These people telling me I'm chose
I think I'm 'bouta crack the code
These n*ggas hate cuz they not ready
I just wanna get to the fetty
He say that he feelin' me heavy
But I don't hit back on my celly
He say my heart be so cold
My neck and my wrist be on froze
These people telling me I'm chose
I think I'm 'bouta crack the code

[Verse 2]
In a big body f*ck the coupe b*tch
Please don't hit my line if it ain't about the loot b*tch
I been on the grind steady eating like it's soup b*tch
Timing b divine yeah I got a new view b*tch
Now all these b*tches wanna act like they know me
b*tch I been balling u can call me Ginóbili
Smoking out the sack and it got a n*gga floating
I got all the bad b*tches out here quoting like
These b*tches wanna be me (Be me)
I'm on my Chris Breezy (Breezy)
I make this sh*t look easy (Make it look easy)
Willy Wonka wanna eat me (Yuh)
n*ggas suckin' like a rib, they be hating telling fibs
And he always wantin' freebies (So what the f*ck)
I got weapons just to kill, have you running up that hill
Even Kate couldn't see me (No no), b*tch
[Chorus]
These n*ggas hate cuz they not ready
I just wanna get to the fetty
He say that he feelin' me heavy
But I don't hit back on my celly
He say my heart be so cold
My neck and my wrist be on froze
These people telling me I'm chose
I think I'm 'bouta crack the code
These n*ggas hate cuz they not ready
I just wanna get to the fetty
He say that he feelin' me heavy
But I don't hit back on my celly
He say my heart be so cold
My neck and my wrist be on froze
These people telling me I'm chose
I think I'm 'bouta crack the code

[Outro]
Yuh yuh yeah yeah