Heavy Metal
Say I'll be there the recka
Baby you know that I'm thugging real trap nigga and make money of records
Knowing it ain't no debate on the stove whipping cake selling Lee like I'm Sarah
Remember I'd throw on some Bapes now I'm rocking amiri, Rick Owens and leather
Kel tech, green tips and drumsticks ready to rock and roll that's heavy metal
She called me and said it was two of them just like a boxing ring I'm bout whatever
Always been told two heads better than one so I let them both suck it together
Been taught you this shit but you truancy now I'm A plus with math in semesters
Baby we can do better
Them shoes that you got on I can't tell you prices but I know they listed Coachella
No terrorist Isis my wrist hit a lick through the mail if I go I go Federal
Just came from shit getting write ups because of the collar when I make my bed up
I'm in spots with my dogs working bitches black white like I work for that bitch named Cruella
In Ohio that gas got me Buckeyes, red like the jersey, got trees like Stanford
Seven rings on like my Uncle Rob Horry but it ain't because I'm champion
Your bitch hit a lick in dick and won't give it back that's what I'm calling ransom
Folks waiting on me just to go down because I was hot and I'm lit like a candle
You niggaz talking bout my money I spent seven fifty that's just on sandal
You didn't want your bitch to deliver to me when I just post her then should've stamped Her
Trying loot her just like Vandross
Love white head like I'm dandruff
Trying to blow up like mattress
Say I'll be there the recka
Baby you know that I'm thugging real trap nigga and make money of records
Knowing it ain't no debate on the stove whipping cake selling Lee like I'm Sarah
Remember I'd throw on some Bapes now I'm rocking amiri, Rick Owens and leather
Kel tech, green tips and drumsticks ready to rock and roll that's heavy metal
She called me and said it was two of them just like a boxing ring I'm bout whatever
Always been told two heads better than one so I let them both suck it together
Been taught you this shit but you truancy now I'm A plus with math in semesters
I'm like Ooouu, are you gone be the one to bless me
Are you gone be the one that's next to me
Are you gone be there to protect when on the road
And I'm like ooouu, can't hang with them cause they too messy
This ain't the Young & The Restless
I hope one day you'll get the message when you're alone
Baby you know that I'm thugging real trap nigga and make money of records
Knowing it ain't no debate on the stove whipping cake selling Lee like I'm Sarah
Remember I'd throw on some Bapes now I'm rocking amiri, Rick Owens and leather
Kel tech, green tips and drumsticks ready to rock and roll that's heavy metal
She called me and said it was two of them just like a boxing ring I'm bout whatever
Always been told two heads better than one so I let them both suck it together
Been taught you this shit but you truancy now I'm A plus with math in semesters
Baby we can do better
Them shoes that you got on I can't tell you prices but I know they listed Coachella
No terrorist Isis my wrist hit a lick through the mail if I go I go Federal
Just came from shit getting write ups because of the collar when I make my bed up
I'm in spots with my dogs working bitches black white like I work for that bitch named Cruella
In Ohio that gas got me Buckeyes, red like the jersey, got trees like Stanford
Seven rings on like my Uncle Rob Horry but it ain't because I'm champion
Your bitch hit a lick in dick and won't give it back that's what I'm calling ransom
Folks waiting on me just to go down because I was hot and I'm lit like a candle
You niggaz talking bout my money I spent seven fifty that's just on sandal
You didn't want your bitch to deliver to me when I just post her then should've stamped Her
Trying loot her just like Vandross
Love white head like I'm dandruff
Trying to blow up like mattress
Say I'll be there the recka
Baby you know that I'm thugging real trap nigga and make money of records
Knowing it ain't no debate on the stove whipping cake selling Lee like I'm Sarah
Remember I'd throw on some Bapes now I'm rocking amiri, Rick Owens and leather
Kel tech, green tips and drumsticks ready to rock and roll that's heavy metal
She called me and said it was two of them just like a boxing ring I'm bout whatever
Always been told two heads better than one so I let them both suck it together
Been taught you this shit but you truancy now I'm A plus with math in semesters
I'm like Ooouu, are you gone be the one to bless me
Are you gone be the one that's next to me
Are you gone be there to protect when on the road
And I'm like ooouu, can't hang with them cause they too messy
This ain't the Young & The Restless
I hope one day you'll get the message when you're alone
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Writer(s): Brendon Smith
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