Heavy

Yeah, we stepped on all the opps, we making noise
Like we ain't got a choice
Disrespect'll get you stretched, your best interest t'not test them boys
Take enough, then I take more, for nights when we was poor
Eating everything on my plate, like we ain't had this shit before

Yeah, we stepped on all the opps, we making noise
Like we ain't got a choice
Disrespect'll get you stretched, your best interest, t'not test them boys
Take enough, then I take more, for nights when we was poor
Eating everything on my plate, like we ain't had that shit before
Fuck a loss, we double up, we gon' score for every score
You ain't home? We break the door, don't you fuck with 44
In the booth, we spitting fire, have yo' bitch bring me some s'mores
I don't fuck with all you whores

Pretty girls gon' do me right, you ugly bitches, hit the door
My chain gon' wet the floor, she sees me less but loves me more
My flow, what she adores, ain't met a jit like me before
Me and bro just copped some Gucci, let 'em know we G for sure
If I shoot, that means I scored, I leave my women sore
The opps never outside, guess they don't do that anymore
The V8 engine new, but it sounds like a dinosaur
You can feel it in your core, 'bout to take that shit to war
We was riding 'round the Six, we selling kicks and some stilettos
My partner, he got jumped, I spun the block like I was motherfucking
Dominic Toretto
My foot stuck on the pedal
This shit up on my neck is not a chain, this bitch a motherfucking medal

Bimmer goes so fast, the drive is short
I still run 'em down, 'cause up in high school I did sports
I ain't gonna lie, my money's short
But that's why on a mission, I would never hit abort
I was making money with the dorks
Seen my bro get locked, he ain't never showed remorse
Had to risk it all, then up the score
Turned up at the club, 10s and 20s on the floor
Bring the bottles in the club, we need some more
But I don't love them whores

Pretty girls gon' do me right, you ugly bitches, hit the door
My chain gon' wet the floor, she sees me less but loves me more
My flow, what she adores, ain't met a jit like me before
Me and bro just copped some Gucci, let 'em know we G for sure
If I shoot, that means I scored, I leave my women sore
The opps never outside, guess they don't do that anymore
The V8 engine new, but it sounds like a dinosaur
You can feel it in your core, 'bout to take that shit to war
We was riding 'round the Six, we selling kicks and some stilettos
My partner, he got jumped, I spun the block like I was motherfucking
Dominic Toretto
My foot stuck on the pedal
This shit up on my neck is not a chain, this bitch a motherfucking medal

But we stepped on all the opps, we making noise
Like we ain't got a choice
Disrespect'll get you stretched, your best interest, t'not test them boys
Take enough, then I take more, for nights when we was poor
Eating everything on my plate, like we ain't had that shit before
Fuck a loss, we double up, we gon' score for every score
You ain't home? We break the door, don't you fuck with 44
In the booth, we spitting fire, have yo' bitch bring me some s'mores
I don't fuck with all you whores

'Cause pretty girls gon' do me right, you ugly bitches, hit the door
My chain gon' wet the floor, she sees me less but loves me more
My flow, what she adores, ain't met a jit like me before
Me and bro just copped some Gucci, let 'em know we G for sure
If I shoot, that means I scored