Listen to Heavy by Lil 2z

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Lil 2z

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil 2z
Lil 2z
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Angelo Zimmerle
Angelo Zimmerle
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
xonthebeat
xonthebeat
Producer

Lyrics

(X on the beat) First thing first nigga get to the script If my life was a movie, this shit be a thriller Mama know that she raised her a fuckin' gorilla And I ain't finna play around with none of these niggas Puffed a blunt off of gas, we ain't smokin' no reggie (no reggie) I'm rockin' a five dollar tee with Giuseppe (Giuseppe) Had lunch with an Asian, we ate some spaghetti (spaghetti) This weight on my shoulder, it's started to get heavy (get heavy) Every day, it's a new nigga think he killa Every day, a new bitch think her booty gettin' bigger Got stripes on her ass so a stripper named tigger (ah, yeah) In finna go pick up these Forces from villa's Stay two moves ahead this not checkers, it's check (it's check) Call me 2z King Kong, I'll beat on my chest (I'll beat on my chest) Better sharpen your pencils when you come to test (come to test) We not working shit out, this not P90x (aye, aye) Like some meat in the freezer, I'm going my hardest (aye, aye) Let's pull out our bags, let's see who got the largest (aye, aye) This shit not a joke, used to sleep on the carpet (aye, aye) Whenever I hit, I hit right on the target You can make ya lil' mentions, just don't mention me It's blood in my eyes, so, I barely can see I been blowin' these nuggets, I barely can breathe I'm so used to the cold, 'cause it barely was heated So much weed in this wood, this bitch fallin' apart (apart) No key for this car, gotta push it to start (to start) It ain't nothing in this water but leeches and sharks (and sharks) I'm up at the base knock this shit out the park Keep ya head on a swivel, it's hot as Nevada (Nevada) Bitch, way before rap I was poppin' my collar (my collar) I knew I be something when I was a toddler (a toddler) My interests ain't needed if it ain't a dollar (uh-uhn) Now a days is a comedy, this shit make me chuckle Bitch, I got my hand in my back like it's ruffles (aye) Was stuck in the rain, I was walkin' through puddles (aye) I got all this shit I got straight off the muscle (aye) They proud how I turned from a man from a boy (a boy) Don't play with me nigga, go play with some toys (some toys) This cookie OG, this is not chips ahoy (uh-uhn) I can every round in this bitch like I'm Floyd First thing first, nigga get to the script (aye) If my life was a movie, this shit be a thriller Mama know that she raised a fuckin' gorilla And I ain't finna play around with none of these niggas Puffed a blunt off of gas, we ain't smokin' no reggie I'm rocking a five dollars tee with Giuseppe Had lunch with an Asian, we ate some spaghetti This weight on my shoulder, it's started to get heavy (aye)
Writer(s): Jordan Hutchins, Robert Magee, Inconnu Compositeur Auteur Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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