Heavyweight
Rosé Da Baby
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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
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