Lyrics:
Old school when I ride, forever sky high
Workin' wood wheel, when the sun outside
I'm just rotating my tires, rotating my tires, rotating my tires
ahn)
Tell me wetin man go do
(Ah ahn ahn)
Body no be firewood
(Ah ahn ahn)
Na wetin man go do
Cos I don tire
Shey make I retire
Plenty boys dem dey
I don't like the way the timbs push the pedal they too heavy
So i rock the forces when it's time ta whip the chevy
Pull up first thing they say them
early in the morning
I've got a heavy load ooh ooh
I've got a heavy load ooh ooh
I've got a heavy load
I've got a heavy load
Ooh what a heavy load
A heavy
It's about to get heavy
I hope you're ready
For what I got for you
It's about to get heavy
I hope you're ready
For what I got for you
Heavy heavy
Alright, let's go
Heavy Chevys
Heavy, heavy Chevys, man (Bitch)
Why are these streets nothin' but heavy Chevys, man? (Bitch)
Heavy Chevys
Heavy
night long (All night long)
E be like Ell faya (E be like Ell faya)
My head dey ach oh now
Me self I Don tire now
Don tire (Don tire) (Don tire)
Omo na
on the sweater already!
I'm Bleeding heavy, heavy, heavy! Heavy heavy. The sweater is drenching Bloody
I done vomit on the sweater already. In the past, I done
The packs to heavy yea the bags to classy
Yea the packs to heavy, I got a designer habit
Spending money up in Louis Vuitton
Spending money yea I do
I'm on rage mode
Danger to the throne
Always in the zone
Tire tracks
Heavy on the floor
Skrrt Aventedor
Devil horns (My Lord!)
Me llamo Diablo
T_Zed,
Yeah mi life space out dat a Semicolon
Gyal inah mi bed like a heavy Trojan
Slip it in knock it up but she got a new man
Mi not a carpenter but a mi
e no go tire me
Ah, ah nothing we never see
No dey fara si
Person to ba wu ko be
O lo finally
I'm on form
Ushh
Gbabi ma gbabe, gbabi ma gbabe
Well, this lonely heart is a heavy load
And it's slowing me down and there
Ain't no short way home
Make a stop for some gasoline
Ain't got time
Well, this lonely heart is a heavy load
And it's slowing me down and there
Ain't no short way home
Make a stop for some gasoline
Ain't got time
were you when i was down
Not plenty hanging round
Heavy on the is what it is
Got to get it back to the crib
Days go by the weeks go by
Don't matter we
that on everything
Skrrt skrrt on everything
Pull off like skrrt skrrt
Them tires gon burn
Them heads we gon turn
These niggaz gon learn
Pull off
Fog
I gat you
I no say the life he hard but we no Dey tire (tire tire)
We steady grinding chasing money everyday you see we dey para (para para)
But
what's good for you.
[Jeff:] Right. You're heavy.
[Good Conscience:] Yes, Jeff, I am your guiding light. Listen to me. Don't rip off the towels, Jeff!
Yeah, ok
You know it, yeah
Ok, ¡Uh! Yeah
Hablan de mi, que quieren guerra
Les tiré un flip, y piden tregua
Soy el O'G, aunque les duela
¿Quien contra
settling down
So tire me out, tire me out
The quiets demanding, never elegant
Patiently waiting, heavy bruising and mixing salt in with cement
When it
wish
As my eyelids draw heavy
My heartbeat can't rest
These words are spiteful but so easily said
How can you let my actions
Pass through the day
But
Turn the mic on
Where's my headphones
Oti SUMi gan
Aiyi moye transactions ti mio de rowo gan
I grind hard, cus the weight is really heavy gan
I pray
to my woods boy and hop off in these sticks
We got clips, we got guns
Drive them tires off in this mud
I'm from backwoods Cheatham County boy
Them
calo para sentir si vuelve
Tus besos amargos me dejaron tragos dulces
No tires esa parte porque ya no la uses
No cambie el aroma tan puro de tu perfume
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