Heavii

My slime got the bag to heavy the mag to heavy I can't even hold the bitch up Was nights I was sad in the telly now shrooms in my belly my brother had to pick me up Late nights when my eyes get heavy my bed jhi messy get dressed room fucking it up Down bad on my own niggas left me with stones Slime swanging the sticks she don't pick me up Yea they ain't try an lift me up I'm out of town with this dirt in my cup Pretty lil nigga she luv, yuh Punk lil nigga want f*ck me, yuh Me and Kal riding with dirt and that mud Don't pour up a pint I'm a mother fucking leader At the round table I talk to the reaper Yea stop sending threats lil nigga just keep her Shit get heavy get deeper and deeper Yea, I talk to the reaper lil more Yea, I left my stack on the floor Yea, till the death throwing that four Yea, and my niggas my jump through the floor Yea, high in the basement fourth floor Yea, I font even eat it I pour it Yea, nights had to sleep on that floor Yea, huh huh, we got to move I put the lock on my heart an the doors Suicide thoughts ain't winning no more Ain't playin games yea I'm really jhi bored Niggas throw bread in the store like Allure Don't go to the mall drop bags at the door I always some but I always want more I hit her whenever I'm down or I'm bored yea, yea, yea Yea, I treat her wrong and I still get a chance I only do alias links that means after dark she don't got a chance I really need someone to count up my cash And after that you can come bring me that ass I don't need approval is never gone last I stay out the way and we just get the bag My slime got the bag to heavy the mag to heavy I can't even hold the bitch up Was nights I was sad in the telly now shrooms in my belly my brother had to pick me up Late nights when my eyes get heavy my bed jhi messy get dressed room fucking it up Down bad on my own niggas left me with stones Slime swanging the sticks she don't pick me up Yea they ain't try an lift me up I'm out of town with this dirt in my cup Pretty lil nigga she luv, yuh Punk lil nigga want f*ck me, yuh Me and Kal riding with dirt and that mud Don't pour up a pint I'm a mother fucking leader At the round table I talk to the reaper Yea stop sending threats lil nigga just keep her Shit get heavy get deeper and deeper