Heavyweight

Yeah Big money Heavyweight I got a package busy moving up the interstate Yeah I'm talking big money Heavyweight I got a package busy moving up the interstate Told my homie get a plate, get a fucking plate I don't care if you just motherfucking ate This year we getting paid, it ain't up for debate And when you're done eating fetch the motherfucking tape Man, I put it in a crate, just to keep it safe Even nailed it shut, yeah that's for just in case This ain't no DHL, this ain't no track and trace This bitch is going in my homie's mama's Santa Fe And I'm gonna Get a pound and break it down That's how we turn our lives around But as we turn our lives around We flip another upside down Yeah That's the way it is Gotta get it how you live And never let an addict in ya motherfucking crib Not even in the attic of ya motherfucking crib You only understand that shit it that's some shit that you have lived Big money Heavyweight I got a package busy moving up the interstate Yeah I'm talking big money Heavyweight I got a package busy moving up the interstate Goddamn my girl looks great Yeah she got in shape And that shape is motherfucking figure 8 Don't let me catch her slipping, like she figure skates And tell the men in blue, they better walk away I'll have their homies at their gate with some yellow tape F*ck the broke life bitch, I made a great escape It's time to celebrate Might get a save the date And I'ma pull up to that bitch like 2 hours late And I'm gonna Get a pound and break it down That's how I turn my vibe around But as I turn my vibe around I flip another upside down Why they hating on the cash flow? Hate the bitch I smash bro? If I had some facial hair they hating on my stache bro Hating on my future and my present and my past woah Feels like everybody waiting for my ass to crash though Big money Heavyweight I got a package busy moving up the interstate Yeah I'm talking big money Heavyweight I got a package busy moving up the interstate Oh yeah we moving weight at a stupid rate This world is one big pussy tell it lubricate And all these rappers think they fly I'm bout to fumigate So much fucking bug spray I might hallucinate My driver hit me up he said he's running late I said I'll have him running laps if he gets back okay He said "Come on, please relax I'm busy switching plates" I said "Bitch I'll only relax when they put me in the grave" And the worms gon' Break me down just like a pound But that's just how the world turns round Before they put me underground I hope my name is well-renowned Yeah Me-di-cine Yeah Me-di-cine Yeah Me-di-cine Yeah Me-di-cine Yeah