Heavy Metal
You light like a feather, heavy like brick
I'm a rock star, got slits on my wrist
You ain't never hear heavy metal like this
You ain't ever seen a rollie full of that piss
You light like a feather, heavy like brick
I'm a rock star, got slits on my wrist
You ain't never hear heavy metal like this
Got two yellow bitches come chill in my crib
She keep talking 'bout lime green, no
Lil' bitch this is slime green, yeah
Lil' slime Vert bitch, bendin' over
Yeah, I got shoot 250 (yeah)
She keep talking 'bout lime green, no
Lil' bitch this is slime green, yeah
Lil' slime Vert bitch, bendin' over (yeah)
Yeah, I got shoot 250 (yeah)
I woke up richer than yesterday
I had to go get a check today
All by myself, no masturbate
Come baby, come by, come take away
That boy, he was talking yesterday
He probably get laid to rest today
I can put that shit together in a faster way
What you want me to go and kill you straight
Told that bitch listen, no no you can't kiss me
I hit that thing once and drip for the finish
Told that bitch turn around and lick on this dicky
I got these girls and they fightin' all up like and they screamin'
And they like, "pick me", like "pick me"
"Pick me", like "pick me", like "pick me", like "pick me"
Bitch I'm a demon, I ride in a demon
Sped through your block, lil bitch this not a hemi
You light like a feather, heavy like brick
I'm a rock star, got slits on my wrist
You ain't never hear heavy any metal like this
You ain't never seen a rollie full of that piss
Two yellow chains and it look like Chris
Got two yellow bitches chill in my crib
Uh, make the bitch ride dick 10 speed, yeah
Which one of you hoes with me, uh
Drop by at 350, yeah
She keep talking 'bout lime green (oh)
Lil' bitch this is slime green (yeah)
Lil' slime Ferg bitch, bendin' over
Yeah, I got shoot 250 young
No hunnid rounds shoot 250, yeah
Two minutes, I made 250, yeah
Lil' Uzi I'm straight from the 16, yeah
On my neck spent 250, yeah
You light like a feather, heavy like brick
I'm a rock star, got slits on my wrist
You ain't never hear heavy any metal like this
You ain't ever seen a rollie full of that piss
You light like a feather, heavy like brick
I'm a rock star, got slits on my wrist
You ain't never hear heavy any metal like this
Got two yellow bitches come chill in my crib
Talk to 'em!
Lucci ran trunk key, and you know we ball out
Fear of God on the kid, no Ferragamo, naw none
Y'all niggas be hoes, y'all the ones calling 12 to come out (what?)
Yeah I know y'all be the one telling them to come out (what?)
Bad hoe comin' all over, nigga, I ain't talking treehouse
Rat nigga, her job bitch nigga, yeah
Now we in the trap house
How you comin' in and out?
And you know I'm at your bitch house
Like Nike, in then I'm out
I ain't know to cop sticks, so was in the hang, I was in the couch
Ain't know the hoe, go right up when the slime come and talk
Y'all niggas some old niggas, I don't know what y'all nigga 'bout
Racks in Goyard bag, yeah
Hood baby to the moon, yeah
You light like a feather, heavy like brick
I'm a rock star, got slits on my wrist
You ain't never hear heavy any metal like this
You ain't ever seen a rollie full of that piss
You light like a feather, heavy like brick
I'm a rock star, got slits on my wrist
You ain't never hear heavy any metal like this
Got two yellow bitches come chill in my crib
Recording King, down real hard, told a nigga I fiend
Beat the bitch down, told her to put on the jeans
Panamera coupe on the top got wings
Clutch on the bottom got a beam
Eyes wide open, got me focused on the beam
Real cloud smoke got me high of the green
Know you can't cap to the hood, baby, nah
Tongue real crazy got them babies everywhere
Gotit gon' drip-drip, yeah they for real
You know you can't clone me, oh no no dear
She suck me real loose, got me hanging for real
I ran up the racks so they gave me hundred bands
I'm the golden, so no you do not owe me
I'm the chosen, don't compare me to nobody
Put your code in and watch your body open (he frozen)
Big blood from the lil' yards, they slime like how they don't owe you (slime)
I rock with touchy, yeah, I call that bitch a loco (she touchy)
No touchy-touchy, yeah I told that bitch I model
You light like a feather, heavy like brick
I'm a rock star, got slits on my wrist
You ain't never heavy any metal like this
You ain't ever seen a rollie full of that piss
You light like a feather, heavy like brick
I'm a rock star, got slits on my wrist
You ain't never hear heavy any metal like this
Got two yellow bitches, come chill in my crib