HEAVY THANG
OG Damyan & Not Stoned
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I need a switch on my glock like where the plug at Walk up in the trap and I'm like where the drugs at Pop up on an opp and I'm like where the dubs at Served all the weight but I just need my bud back Yellow tape on his block like getcho cuz back Took the plug down I heard he was servin packs Servin white, brown, black and I'm servin wax Want me to drop the price?- You smokin crack Told bro grab the pints- make sure the seals on em Gremlin poppin fake percs but they real to em Knew that rat was droppin dimes he'll squeal to em Run up in his spot- I put the steel to him Run up in his spot and I'm like gimme everything Married to the streets should give that bitch a wedding ring Whatchu need I got it all if you need anything Keep a glocky on my waist that shit's a heavy thing Yeah I keep a Mac - but I ain't Steve Jobs Ran outta work so we gone let the fiends knock- Talk is cheap so ima let that theeng pop Feel like my last name Lillard way I'm shootin opps That shit smell like ass like what the f*ck he smokin I be smokin gas one toke gone leave you chokin Custy hit the work - and he felt like floatin Trap jumpin all day his got no motion Really keep a pistol on me like I really be totin Really get to that paper that boy really be loafin Junkie won't stop overdosin but he keep on dopin Askin for a front he funny he must be jokin Smokin loud pack- that shit that stank Brodie sippin wok- that's that Easter pank Good in the hood- I got a rank Run up a cheque- laugh to the bank Hit up the booth and go straight to the shit talkin Don't gotta say much - cos the fit talkin Empty the clip out the window I don't do walkin All I do is win - I don't do losses Like all I do is win - and he just lose often Spin the block empty the clip and ima get it poppin Once it's up then it's stuck there ain't no stoppin Feel like Mr. Krabs the way I'm bout my profit If he wasn't dead then then he dead now Ima pop out of the cut and ima air it out Got whatchu need even if it's in a drought Go OT - get some packs - yeah I know the route Go OT - reup on dope - yeah I know the way Can't be lackin so you know that I keep a k If anything in my way then ima let it spray Best believe I do not play I shoot it broad day Get it by any means - I'm tryna get paid If I can't keep a blick - then I got the blade Walk up and then I pop it I'm not doin a fade Smokin zaza - I'm smokin high grade I'm smokin pressure that cookie I smoke it to the dome Took my swag now might as well just say you a clone He ain't got no clientele I ain't heard his phone And if he want a problem hunnid shootas to his home
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Written by: Damyan Gill, OG Damyan & Not Stoned
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