Mind heavy, (so my)
Rhymes heavy like a
ton of weights
Grind heavy keepin
mom happy that ain't
no debate
Hold up, roll up,
time to levitate
Smoke up, light the dozer, no need to hesitate
Slim nigga but a big nigga like a heavyweight
Lil niggas can't do nothin wit me, you some featherweights
Hyped up, iced up, time to celebrate
Long Island wit some ice got me inna happy place
L-Lookin frosty, I’m feelin saucy bitch,
No I'm not Ken I just keep me a Barbie
Been stackin up my paper, been gettin it all week
Swear that workin everyday shit should come wit a trophy
Cruisin wit my peoples, we keepin it low key
Pulling up to all the parties with bottles and OG
Get some ladies from theses party to sit up beside me
Then I take’em to the bed if I know that they like me😁
Fucking off the liquor, be fuckin’em past E
And I only keep them round if I know that they nasty
Like’em real, smart, older and classy
And I just might show’em round if they know how to sass me
Born a Indigo, no I never was basic
When I burn that Indigo, no it never be tasteless
If you bad lil mama, roll a thickie let’s face it/
Then let’s talk about the money and bout how we can make it/
Floatin thru my city,
I really be feelin weightless/
Geekin off the women who stuntin wit allat fake shit/
Watching for them women who really be on that snake shit/
And I Can name a couple I really made some mistakes with /
Look, Iont got beef, but I got heat,
I don’t need nigga try me/
Thats a body/
but if niggas try me that’s how odds be/ show up wit a couple niggas where them opps be/
Look, it never mattered what it took/
So fuck the hook/
I’m all or nothing like a rook/
I Got niggas shook/
Just not in the way you think/
Don’t even blink/ cuz if you do you’ll miss a King/ doing his thing/
I want the moolah fuck the fame/
stay out my lane, especially if you can’t hang/
I can’t rock with lames/
you a lame, that’s just a shame/
And don’t say my name, Like this shit fuckin a game/
Look, I’m really tired of these niggas,
all of these “follow me” niggas,
all of these “hollow deep” bitches
Stay out my circle you ain’t grow up right beside of me nigga
I know we dogs but you know I got my pride with me nigga
That’s how it’s gotta be nigg(aaa)
No one on top of me nigga
One thing I strive to be nigga,
Is not a “try to be” nigga
Go head and pour me some liquor,
If she bad imma dick her
And if she snap, I won’t hit her
Imma just mug her then switch her
Make sure she know I’m that nigg(aaa)
Got footprints on all my streets,
I walk in same way as I leave
lock eyes with my enemies,
I breeze’em just like a sneeze
If it’s war then I send’em these
No messenger or a tweet,
Keep it real if you fuck with me,
