Shawty Redd - Heavy lyrics

[Intro] Gucci, gucci Whats up corey Back in the trap! Heavy, real heavy, its so heavy, heavy, real heavy Gucci, gucci, gucci, gucci [Hook] Heavy, real heavy, it feels heavy Somebody help me, my neck hurt my chain heavy Heavy, doe heavy, flow heavy Gucci bag full of cash, its so heavy Listen, I can't let it, I go get it My ego gettin too big, it's too heavy My head gettin too big, it's so heavy Somebody help me, took all this cash it's too heavy [Verse 1] My b**h say everytime she look up im bout to do a cook up I told he if she know like I know she will shut the f** up Introduce cola to soda and I said ya'll need to hook up I pimp that white girl like a mother f**in' hooker I took 300 out my stash and I went and bought a phantom I need some toilet paper, I'm the sh** in east atlanta On a 90 day tour so my n***as really miss me I couldn't kick it with them so I took my whole hood with me And I just got out of jail, ya they tried to Michael Vick me I gave my lawyer half a mill and told him come and get me I'm not wit G-Unit but this drum here cost me 50 This chain another 50 plus a hundred of you snitches [Hook] Heavy, real heavy, it feels heavy Somebody help me My neck hurt, my chain heavy Heavy, door heavy, flow heavy Gucci bag full of cash, its so heavy Listen, I can't land it, I go get it My ego gettin' too big, it's too heavy My head gettin' too big, it's so heavy Somebody help me, took all this cash it's too heavy [Verse 2] I'm so confused, don't have a clue, man, what to do Should I rob him, or should I serve him, you know the rules I keep Miami heat, got more straps then a gun show Run up on the kid, I have you moarning like alonzo Try me if you want to, I send my shooters pronto I know u die, but hell I don't know where you gotta go Run up on me wrong, try your luck, cause I don't think so This four four that I told a libra, whole size of a pot hole Yeah I got amigo, but they don't bring me tacco Only bring me kilos, but keep that on the D lo I'm getting my tip fade cut, Boulder Crest, and Flat Shoals Wish a n***a would run up on me like I'm brisco [Hook] Heavy, real heavy, it feels heavy Somebody help me My neck hurt, my chain heavy Heavy, door heavy, flow heavy Gucci bag full of cash, its so heavy Listen, I can't land it, I go get it My ego gettin too big, it's too heavy My head gettin' too big, its so heavy Somebody help me, took all this cash it's too heavy [Verse 3] Uh well I think I need a hundred pack, and I ain't even finished I'm I'm in this deuplex in the 6, I only use the kitchen I'm the same with my grinder post, yeah I got big bags of smoke You f** n***as don't call my phone unless you wanna buy some dro I got birds like Atlanta zoo, b**h you a fool I got goons like a scary movie, yeah that is true And I change cars like a rich white girl change shoes Gotta go, go get get them the money, little cuz wanna duce And I was holdin' under 32, 2002 you know its true Bought em a sun valley Jacob, me and juice, you know the crue I got money stacks credential, now still ain't spent old bred If you wanna gladly pour some change on your own head [Hook] Heavy, real heavy, it feels heavy Somebody help me My neck hurt, my chain heavy Heavy, door heavy, flow heavy Gucci bag full of cash, it's so heavy Listen, I can't land it, I go get it My ego gettin' too big, it's too heavy My head gettin' too big, it's so heavy Somebody help me, took all this cash it[s too heavy