Heavy Loot Lyrics

For him & his homies life a hourglass just runnin out on em

Im dior down to the floor, man would think i pray to god so much

pulled up in a 392, bitch finna kick rocks tryna roll a dutch on me

I keep lettin go of my bullets its suction cups look how they stuck to em

When i kill yo homie ima write my name in blood so a nigga know its me

They aint seen they nigga in years cuz a nigga dead, said they tired of hide & seek

My momma died it wasn't her time, got me tryna find the reaper kill em

Bro poured a 6 & i pour 4 cause we just chase 2 different feelings

Prime example he popped a jig but im sober as hell behind this tint

Tryna catch a nigga in traffic, flip the whip & leave his shit In riddles

They be signin up for the war, fly out to go kill some people don't know what they did

But they say we dumb when i chase him down fill up his wig, for the one who shot my crib

Ain't no mistake wont kill wit no intent, them youngins mind so filled wit gifts

All my guys patrolin the streets right now call in when we all get back

You abiding by all the laws wrote by the mob love you to death

You ain't got no eyes or mouth when some happened, twist yo fingers this shit forever

Cosa nostra, when bro do the hit say i sent my regards

Its a cold world, cuz we might some share kin far down the line

Wipe yo tears & hug my auntie at his grave might drop some flowers

And It aint no rules to life cant say I'm living right or wrong really

The ones enforce the laws get off the most think what we dont see

We knew he was doa before the news cause it was close range

Hell na I don't feel for niggas i got dead people talkin to me

I know its gon be a road to get them riches i a walk that bitch

Im backseat wit 2 killers fully pistols tryna chalk some shit

When we hit they block, that nigga was tryna live, he playin possum dead

5 stay in the post, won't be no goals, he block shots it was vivid

Say what you want, know it wasn't bro, sent shots up out that glizzy

Kts glizzy dont say shit bout no by any means

Go shut down they function before it start, sent bullets through the speakers

I'll shoot this bitch straight for yo heart tell cupid come & see me

Say officer thats just a fart he say it smell like weed some in here

Thats the last time i stopped they know my side gon push they limits

(HDDDRRR, Aye)

Know my choppa spit retarted special ed

556 that carbon, walk shit down, get gnarly make him swim

34 tae my heart he step regardless so his bond a million

She intelligent & she gave me her heart im being careful

when you rap you gotta broadcast some yo life & that part scary to me

over the years man i seen niggas turn to

bitches, tyler perry movie

Its gon hurt to see me win they gon be sick, give em theraflu

I still got way mo to kill a label gotta come wit heavy loot

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