Jon Connor
Jon Connor - I'm Heavy lyrics
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Ah, look, barshit, the code that I live by Finally made it every nigga in the crib by Bad bitches, every chick up in the crib by You fucking 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 fucking with the wrong bitch Heavy Real nigga 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 shit, my life been on some I'll shit Since Mo Cleavs told me nigga go and kill shit So give me life for this shit 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 bitch ass I round them up, round them up Bts she down to fuck 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 fuck 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 niggas 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 niggas be blocking, Because they bitches be jocking Killing rappers is easy, cause most these niggas is garbage I call them sons of bitches 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 Shit I'm happy out here, they don't know what to call it Time is money my nigga, why the fuck is you stalling Trading paper for plastic, shit won't fit in my wallet 2 bad bitches ass sick, call that shit a ménage us Wanna roll with the bosses, see the club that I work So spread your legs in the office, so why the fuck is we talking Me and my nigga mistah fab grind it hard to get it Now we living every minute, and don't know nothing different Cause bitch [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