Heavy Weight Champ (feat. Jusstheloyal, 5500PK & Kadeo)

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Turbeazy featuring Reek Da Villian

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Go go go go yea
Go go go go yea
Go go go go woah woah woah yea
Heavy weight champ I move with the belt
Yea I been stamped, I'm official like a ref
Always take my chances, even when I don't got none left
We don't need no advances, we gon do it by ourselves
I had my back against the rope
I've been pushing the pack like 80's dope
We pulling racks out the bank tryna flip em
He pulling racks just to blow em
My diamonds they water these niggas tryna riding my wave
So my nickname might have to be ocean
I know that most of the bitches is choosing
But. I know like all of my niggas be chosen
Just put some ice on the Carti's when I put em on it
Look like a nigga watching frozen
I hit the pedal the foreign start sliding my drink everywhere
I can't even hold it
I got all of this money I can't even blow it
Bags coming when we can't even smoke it
I'm in the trap every day I'm devoted
These niggas broke they ain't having no more shit
I'm nodding off All this wock that in my soda
She give me top while I drive that bitch goated
Came from the bottom the top where we going
And don't past me that blunt I ain't the one that rolled it
I ain't the one that rolled It
She threw back a g6 and said that she rolling
I want that hoe to be my only fan
My brother trapping he rich off of grams
Dirty money on me this ain't advance
I ain't doubling back on no bitch that i hit already
Watch me rally up troops and i get em ready
All these bands in my pocket is very heavy
Watch me hop in that foreign that spider biting
Blocking hoes like I'm Chandler Kadeo Tyson
Y'all can have all y'all parties please don't invite me
All these niggas is lame and i can't relate
Pull out that money stack It on the floor
This shit is taller than a midget
Spin like fidgets
Beyblade spinning
Diamonds cut nice take a look at the pendant
I got the paper you check on the index
That diamond is glass boy you using windex
Driving in a charger tryna dodge the grave
All I got is gas in the intake
Candy In the cup candy on the paint
She say I got in my feelings like I'm drake
But I got a Mac gotta keep a K
All that talkin you doing smack you lose your taste
I don't like rats keep 'em out the space
Keep rat traps catch 'em with the bait
Praying on my downfall lose your faith
Man you just a castaway Tom hanks
It ain't the same when you smoke it all to the face
So why is you tripping off me
Baby you know I'm different when I'm off a bean
Girl this ain't no molly water Poland Spring
Shawty took so many lines she write a thesis
Girl you are my favorite book that I be reading
This is another chapter I be reading
When we f*ck like thanksgiving I be feasting
I own ya body girl I did not lease it
I kicked in the door down and let the team in
I'm a need another rack like Venus
I'm a need a rack ima go to war for it
Tryna get dumb money like run forest feel like the president ima run for it
Whole lot of weight man I got a ton for it
Shining on my neck looking like a sun on it
Drake got the bass cuz it got the drum on it
Go go go go yea
Go go go go yea
Go go go go woah woah woah yea
Heavy weight champ I move with the belt
Yea I been stamped, I'm official like a ref
Always take my chances, even when I don't got none left
We don't need no advances, we gon do it by ourselves

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