berner, mozzy & peysoh - heavy lyrics
[chorus: berner & mozzy]
it’s heavy, all these chains around my neck
the bulletproof whip slidin’ slow through the set
it’s heavy, all the twenties in the bag
yeah, the pressure add up when it’s money on your head
yeah, it’s heavy, another milli’ on the schedi
you gotta move mean when the sh+t get sketchy
yeah, it’s heavy, yeah (g+o+d, n+gga, you better keep that motherf+cker on you, young life)
the sh+t get heavy
[verse 1: berner]
eyе for an eye, dog, and you don’t really want that
wе move like the delta force when it come to combat
i won’t let my dog crash, i’m headin’ down a dark path
life is short, trust me, it could be gone fast
we play chess, f+ck ’em, we got long cash
and we could race if you want, this sh+t could be all bad
it’s heavy, man, it’s levels to this sh+t
when you playin’ with a b, you bring the devil out a b+tch
and you in and out the court until you settle or acquit
got me shootin’ down drones, it ain’t easy bein’ rich
heavy+ass chain and the whip way a ton
got me kicked out of every single bank except one
i sleep with my gun, i’m a king where i’m from
can’t believe all the different sh+t i seen, keep me numb (my heart’s cold)
i’m tryna stick around and be there for my son
play with me, i’m not the one, two fifty+round drums, yeah
[chorus: berner & mozzy]
it’s heavy, all these chains around my neck
the bulletproof whip slidin’ slow through the set
it’s heavy, all the twenties in the bag
yeah, the pressure add up when it’s money on your head
yeah, it’s heavy, another milli’ on the schedi
you gotta move mean when the sh+t get sketchy
yeah, it’s heavy, yeah (g+o+d, n+gga, you better keep that motherf+cker on you, young life)
the sh+t get heavy
[verse 2: mozzy]
bulletproof the windows on the chevy
la familia ties, wise guy, joe pesci
introduced the yeeky to the sucker when he met me (g+o+d)
alicia keys, if you ask me, b+tch, i’m ready
they gon’ put a skit on your potato ’bout this fetty
triple+round burst, forty mil’, it’s lil reggie
bezel on the rollie goin’ brazy with baguetties
i might hit the lot and buy a ‘rari with this debit
croppin’ out the photo, n+ggas told, get you edit
dry snitchin’ same as snitchin’, shouldn’t’ve said it
heavy is the head that wear the crown ’til you beheaded
them n+ggas still ain’t get the message
i’m the one that paved the way to make it out our section
it’s weighin’ heavy on the ones who hatin’, can’t accept it
brash dummy vibes behind the wheel, i’ma wreck it
you ain’t on that type of timing, what is your objective?
[chorus: berner, mozzy & peysoh]
it’s heavy, all these chains around my neck
the bulletproof whip slidin’ slow through the set
it’s heavy, all the twenties in the bag
yeah, the pressure add up when it’s money on your head
yeah, it’s heavy, another milli’ on the schedi
you gotta move mean when the sh+t get sketchy
yeah, it’s heavy, yeah (g+o+d, n+gga, you better keep that motherf+cker on you, young life, ayy)
the sh+t get heavy
[verse 3: peysoh]
chopper on me, it get heavy when i squeeze
i’m so mister f+ckin’ ski, so if i shot, he know it’s me
every bug that i jumped in, i came back scorin’ sh+t ’bout 3
all that muggin’ get you gone, my k!ller trip like, “who is he?”
got this crash dummy with me, quick to trip for the attention
we sit a n+gga down like he was scolded by detention
and pinky pass the chopper, you take snub and i got wesson
i’m so evil side gunnin’ where you die over a mention
watch the head you wanna work ’cause where i’m from, this sh+t get easty
ain’t wanna f+ck your b+tch, it turned me off how she was easy
a problem to the suckers, know they wish they didn’t free me
man, it’s crazy how them b+tches used to duck now wanna see me
b+tch, you know i got a b+tch, so why you callin’ past 2?
i’m paranoid as f+ck, so watch the way you hachoo
bae, you f+ckin’ with a boss, could give a f+ck who had you
don’t come playin’ on this side, ’cause you could die for passin’ through, it get heavy
[chorus: berner & mozzy]
it’s heavy, all these chains around my neck
the bulletproof whip slidin’ slow through the set
it’s heavy, all the twenties in the bag
yeah, the pressure add up when it’s money on your head
yeah, it’s heavy, another milli’ on the schedi
you gotta move mean when the sh+t get sketchy
yeah, it’s heavy, yeah (g+o+d, n+gga, you better keep that motherf+cker on you, young life)
the sh+t get heavy
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