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[Verse: heffy]
They not listening up, shut em up.
I get a fix and I'm up, just enough.
Our hands are covered in blood, sick as fuck.
This shit is not

yya ya yaaa


Fresh up out the feds everybody think they know me
Did my time alone I aint have no fucking co-d
You know Big heffy strapped better watch

the most
Im a street nigga
I live by the code
Sleeping on heffy this nina don't nap
One the few n****s who live what I rap
I aint at the club
Bitch big hef

[heffy]
Go on, tell me what you said
All the worst things bout myself
I ran red lights, I crashed the coupe
I tasted love and venom too

Back then

oooowee 
Everytime I post a snippet they like Heffy DROP IT 
cnd I still don't do it 
I don't listen to nobody I ain beefin with these rappers they ain't

This me, fuck it
Touch me, bussin
My weed, musty
Treat the Porsche like a heffy
Listen ladies, if ya nigga lame, then I don't wanna fuck ya
Listen

to the cash
And that's why I'm grinning
Diamonds look like water
But I ain't swimming
Body on playboy, Hugh Heffy
Her nigga want me, I'm sexy
Shake shit up like

keep me off the soccer field
It's too Messi, Was on my Hugh Heffy
But ever since you came around all I see's confetti (Yeah)

Too Deep (Too deep baby)

Lifestyle
[Intro]
(It’s Yung)
It’s Yung Heffy (eh)

[Chorus]
My lifestyle rich
I just need a fat Benz and a bad chick
Cute little gyal and her waist

Scarface, Hugh Heffy with a few models
Some Esco, Big Poppa, and a lotta L
Only Mac I knew, coming wit gun powder
And spitting a lot of babble outta one tower

nobody fucking with your nephew
You know that
I need to focus on the raps like Heffy
Or be like Rob, find the one and settle down
I'm out here wild as my

hit it like that
Tippy toeing, bend it over like damn
Feel like hugh heffy, hefty, been in my bag

Sound the alarm, round up the troops
Everybody come

to deck it Mess with my family and I'm going to hell reverend
Had to keep it steady when I had no food in my belly Got set with that fetty, I'm a heffy

Grrra, grrra
And let's not forget
Names say who he'll be today
Dickheads

Grrra, grrra, ah
Grrra
Grrra, grrra
Damn, heffy

Look
Look
Grrra
Grrra,

Verse:

Woah
Imma tell it, imma get it Heffy, imma need to feed the blessings, I don't count the way she flexing, I don't doubt it, Imma tell

a bag then burned the bag what
Gotta put down the gun wanna beat his ass let's fight
She said heffy I love you and Im always here you not
Why deep down

like Bobby bitch they know I'm really back
Ay, I feel like Twin Tribes there's darkwave in the stu
I feel like Heffy not a soul do what I do
I feel