Heavy ft. Thomas Harmath Lyrics

I used to be polite and well-mannered

But a lot has changed since I went and got a bag up

Shit you see me grinding on these tracks I'm a thrasher

Got these fuckers freaked I'm the Hash Slinging Slasher

Big bands like 50 Nick Cannons

I got a drum line and not one drum jammin'

I'm blackin' in this bitch and like Onyx I got it slammin'

You tryna figure out what the deal is well I'm what's happenin'

Since I discovered my mode man I been on

And I been trying my hardest to put my kin and friends on

But every time I get a yard closer to the end zone

I spot another acrobat tryna get they flip on

You could miss me give them hoes the twisties

You gon' lose brain cells tryna outwit me

Quick to switch it up on you punks I'm feelin' shifty

This a marathon not a sprint word to Nipsey

Some of y'all looking for the light but I'm heavy though

Balls deep in it bet it look like she belly roll

I do it big obese bitch Jelly Roll

And I wouldn't give a ho a ring on the tele

Get away from the lame take 10000 showers

If you tryna fuck with me this the choosin' hour

Terry Crews Old Spice baby I got power

Got a hand on everything too I'm like Matt Lauer

Or Weinstein I R. Kelly yo timeline

I'm pissin' on it baby cause it's just a fine line

Between being a bust and greatest of all time

That's why I'm actin' out and it ain't even call time

I tried to tell you mothafuckas I'm a dog

If you ten toes down with me then I'm four paws

Sometimes shit just happen it's no cause

It's really no rules just a bunch of broke laws

I'm in the cut packin' bowls like a blocked shot

Stompin' out squares like a nigga playin' hopscotch

They swear that they got the heat but they is not hot

I should know I touched them all that's how they got got

Some of y'all looking for the light but I'm heavy though

Balls deep in it bet it look like she belly roll

I do it big obese bitch Jelly Roll

And I wouldn't give a ho a ring on the telephone