Ah, look, bar%#@!, the code that I live by
Finally made it every ^!$$% in the crib by

Bad (*##$es, every chick up in the crib by
You $#&@ing clown, I'll show you how to live life
All this hard work done paid off

This how you live when y'all don't take no days off
Eyes red, studio I'm working long shift
You beefing over her, you're $#&@ing with the wrong (*##$

Heavy
Real ^!$$% chronicals
I tell them vamonos, now they falling like dominos

I'm everywhere, looking for me like tryina find a ghost
She give me brain like this hoe is on a honor roll
Real %#@!, my life been on some I'll %#@!

Since Mo Cleavs told me ^!$$% go and kill %#@!
So give me life for this %#@! I write
Lock me up

Sit back and watch me maseratti pick the bodies up

[Hook]

I'm heavy, I'm heavy, I'm heavy in this biatch
I'm heavy, I'm heavy, I'm heavy on them all
I'm heavy, I'm heavy, I'm heavy in this biatch

I'm heavy, I'm heavy, I'm heavy on them all
It's fly city, to the best
I wake up and grind hard everyday...

I'm heavy, I'm heavy, I'm heavy in this biatch
I'm heavy, I'm heavy, I'm heavy on them all
I'm heavy, I'm heavy, I'm heavy in this biatch

I'm heavy, I'm heavy, I'm heavy on them all

... someone speak Fred Flintstone

Grind through them flint holes,
With the window down with no tints on
They don't know me like John B,

Then I pulled up with John C,
At the club and pop that dime piece
I'm a king, like...

And man, where I go, I'm heavy
... chain, and a 7
Pull up in that chevy, moving d, rest in peace to...

Money talking coming quick fast
Ride so fast... dream bout getting money
Better go with your (*##$ $$#

I round them up, round them up
Bts she down to $#&@
This white she see bts, she said what's that

Down to suck
Yeah, let's get it, rather snap back in that fitty
Don't matter man, wherever man

I'ma represent for my city
It's the... open, please don't think that I'm joking
Yeah that money got it rolling

Keep... when I open, yeah
I $#&@ with shooters holler reggie
And you don't want these problems boy

Cause you're not rolling heavy

[Hook]

I'm heavy, I'm heavy, I'm heavy in this biatch
I'm heavy, I'm heavy, I'm heavy on them all
I'm heavy, I'm heavy, I'm heavy in this biatch

I'm heavy, I'm heavy, I'm heavy on them all
It's fly city, to the best
I wake up and grind hard everyday...

I'm heavy, I'm heavy, I'm heavy in this biatch
I'm heavy, I'm heavy, I'm heavy on them all
I'm heavy, I'm heavy, I'm heavy in this biatch

I'm heavy, I'm heavy, I'm heavy on them all

See now these ^!$$%s is hating

And all these hoes they be watching
I hit my folks out in callie
They told me let's get it popping

Let the ^!$$%s be blocking,
Because they (*##$es be jocking
Killing rappers is easy, cause most these ^!$$%s is garbage
I call them sons of (*##$es but I blame that on they fathers
Now every city them hoes, making it clap, they applaud us

I hope my mama forgive me, I'm hitting somebody's daughter
They be looking for balers, in vip with the starters
%#@! I'm happy out here, they don't know what to call it
Time is money my ^!$$%, why the $#&@ is you stalling
Trading paper for plastic, %#@! won't fit in my wallet

2 bad (*##$es $$# sick, call that %#@! a ménage us
Wanna roll with the bosses, see the club that I work
So spread your legs in the office, so why the $#&@ is we talking
Me and my ^!$$% mistah fab grind it hard to get it
Now we living every minute, and don't know nothing different

Cause (*##$

[Hook]
I'm heavy, I'm heavy, I'm heavy in this biatch
I'm heavy, I'm heavy, I'm heavy on them all

I'm heavy, I'm heavy, I'm heavy in this biatch
I'm heavy, I'm heavy, I'm heavy on them all
It's fly city, to the best
I wake up and grind hard everyday...
I'm heavy, I'm heavy, I'm heavy in this biatch
I'm heavy, I'm heavy, I'm heavy on them all

I'm heavy, I'm heavy, I'm heavy in this biatch
I'm heavy, I'm heavy, I'm heavy on them all