Heavy (with Lil Uzi Vert)
(AXL)
Ready
Been there, ready
Lil Uzi, baow
Lil Uzi, been there (Ayy, Brandon, man, why you do that?)
Baow, baow
Been there
Been there, been there, been there
Been there, baow, been there
Been there, skrrt (yeah)
I don't think they ready (yeah)
And I know she know me, I push foreigns like they Chevys (what?)
She fuck with my opps, she do that shit to be petty (what? Petty, to be what?)
I still get the top in the club, bitch, I'm too deady (yeah)
This Moncler I got on heavy (woo)
Heavy, heavy, heavy (woo)
Cullinan in that Rolls-Roycе truck (she called me in that Rolls-Royce truck, skrrt)
Heavy, heavy, heavy
Ain't nobody fly as us (fly as us, yeah)
Heavy, heavy (fly as us), heavy (fly as us)
And you know I got it tucked
Heavy (grrah, baow), heavy (Harriet Tubman), Glocky (Harriet Tubman, baow, yeah)
"Look in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane?" Nah, I'm on a jet
Why would I ever respond to a lame? (Why?)
Yeah, he ain't put a check
Pussy ass nigga better stay in his lane (lane)
Yeah, before he get whacked (yeah)
I fuck around with all my chains, and I still got space all around my neck
Four-carat emeralds, can't do baguettes, I done put on my vest (yeah)
Can't trust him, put a .30 in my TEC
I done made 30 more Ms with this
More money, more problems, that's on my desk
I'm a young nigga, sometimes I stress
Get a nigga dropped then I stress less
They on my head, man, they on my dick (yeah)
I don't think they ready (I don't think they ready)
And I know she know me, I push foreigns like they Chevys (word)
She fuck with my opps, she do that shit to be petty (what?)
I still get the top in the club, bitch, I'm too deady
This Moncler, I got on heavy (got on heavy)
Heavy, heavy, heavy
Cullinan, that Rolls-Royce truck (in that Rolls-Royce truck)
Heavy, heavy, heavy, heavy
I got one eye open steady (steady)
Countin' up the fetty (yeah)
Whippin' up that Crocker and we servin' out that Betty (yeah)
Man, this .30 way too heavy (whoa)
Glocky hold it steady (steady)
Pull up in twin Lambos, I'm with Bubba like they Chevys
I don't think that bitch was ready (wha- what?)
Spent five hunnid thousand at starlets, my heart got heavy (yeah)
Then I thought about it, that money was just so petty (oh)
I ain't want no pussy baby, just give me the headie (yeah)
I done found my opp location just right off the Reddit
I can pay for the whole hit, that's only if you let me
Voodoo lady prayed over me just so she could bless me
I know it's a couple niggas out here wanna test me
Put a check on him, I'm in Miami on the jetskis
I don't think she ready (ready)
She fuck with my opps, do that to be petty
Pull up in that drop, just like it's a Chevy
I still get that top in the club, bitch, I'm too deady
This Moncler, I got on heavy (got on heavy)
Heavy, heavy, heavy
Cullinan, that Rolls-Royce truck (in that Rolls-Royce truck)
Heavy, heavy (cullinan, that Rolls-Royce truck)
Heavy, heavy (cullinan, that Rolls-Royce truck)
Yeah
Huh, what?
Lil Uzi
Ready
Been there, ready
Lil Uzi, baow
Lil Uzi, been there (Ayy, Brandon, man, why you do that?)
Baow, baow
Been there
Been there, been there, been there
Been there, baow, been there
Been there, skrrt (yeah)
I don't think they ready (yeah)
And I know she know me, I push foreigns like they Chevys (what?)
She fuck with my opps, she do that shit to be petty (what? Petty, to be what?)
I still get the top in the club, bitch, I'm too deady (yeah)
This Moncler I got on heavy (woo)
Heavy, heavy, heavy (woo)
Cullinan in that Rolls-Roycе truck (she called me in that Rolls-Royce truck, skrrt)
Heavy, heavy, heavy
Ain't nobody fly as us (fly as us, yeah)
Heavy, heavy (fly as us), heavy (fly as us)
And you know I got it tucked
Heavy (grrah, baow), heavy (Harriet Tubman), Glocky (Harriet Tubman, baow, yeah)
"Look in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane?" Nah, I'm on a jet
Why would I ever respond to a lame? (Why?)
Yeah, he ain't put a check
Pussy ass nigga better stay in his lane (lane)
Yeah, before he get whacked (yeah)
I fuck around with all my chains, and I still got space all around my neck
Four-carat emeralds, can't do baguettes, I done put on my vest (yeah)
Can't trust him, put a .30 in my TEC
I done made 30 more Ms with this
More money, more problems, that's on my desk
I'm a young nigga, sometimes I stress
Get a nigga dropped then I stress less
They on my head, man, they on my dick (yeah)
I don't think they ready (I don't think they ready)
And I know she know me, I push foreigns like they Chevys (word)
She fuck with my opps, she do that shit to be petty (what?)
I still get the top in the club, bitch, I'm too deady
This Moncler, I got on heavy (got on heavy)
Heavy, heavy, heavy
Cullinan, that Rolls-Royce truck (in that Rolls-Royce truck)
Heavy, heavy, heavy, heavy
I got one eye open steady (steady)
Countin' up the fetty (yeah)
Whippin' up that Crocker and we servin' out that Betty (yeah)
Man, this .30 way too heavy (whoa)
Glocky hold it steady (steady)
Pull up in twin Lambos, I'm with Bubba like they Chevys
I don't think that bitch was ready (wha- what?)
Spent five hunnid thousand at starlets, my heart got heavy (yeah)
Then I thought about it, that money was just so petty (oh)
I ain't want no pussy baby, just give me the headie (yeah)
I done found my opp location just right off the Reddit
I can pay for the whole hit, that's only if you let me
Voodoo lady prayed over me just so she could bless me
I know it's a couple niggas out here wanna test me
Put a check on him, I'm in Miami on the jetskis
I don't think she ready (ready)
She fuck with my opps, do that to be petty
Pull up in that drop, just like it's a Chevy
I still get that top in the club, bitch, I'm too deady
This Moncler, I got on heavy (got on heavy)
Heavy, heavy, heavy
Cullinan, that Rolls-Royce truck (in that Rolls-Royce truck)
Heavy, heavy (cullinan, that Rolls-Royce truck)
Heavy, heavy (cullinan, that Rolls-Royce truck)
Yeah
Huh, what?
Lil Uzi
Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Gomringer, Tim Gomringer, Symere Woods, Yusuf Abdul-aziz Manalla, Brandon Veal
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