"Heavy Metal" lyrics

"Heavy Metal"

(Thank you, June)
Fuck

How I slide in the ghetto, white buys ice, heavy metal
Pouring up pints with the devil
I'm in the trenches in Urus and Forgis on foreigns
At night, shootin' dice with the felons
Niggas tried to count me out, but they can't 'cause I keep on counting up M's in the bank
Turn the whole team up playing PG, get to dunk on a bitch when my twin in the paint
Real rock boy like the Carters, got water on water on water, I can swim, but I can't
So much pain, pop pills and the drank
I need rehab, can't feel when I think (Iced Up Records)
My brothers my brothers, I love 'em like blood
Just hope that they never turn on me like Thug
Trap on the 7 with brodie, that's cuz
Real street nigga, they know me, it's love

Ride 680, but open the trunk
Got shit like a carnival, ponies and drums
VVS punchin' the Rollie like Bud
Been countin' up cheese since oldies on dubs
I know for a fact these niggas be wantin' me to fall, I can tell every time I go missing
I'ma take 'em pleas, I ain't gon' miss it
Busy from wiping my ass, nigga, all that shitting
All my shooters turned bosses for real, really deep fry shit, now we all got chicken
Louies go hard off the Rickys, stuffed with a light lil' roll, twenty-ball, all fifties
Feds been lurking, gotta stay out the trenches
I just seen how they did Big Drums in the 60s
Got residue all in the kitchen
Bricks of the 'nyl stacked tall, shit tall as a midget
You know how it go every time niggas thinking shit slow
Got homies I ain't called in a minute
Leaning, gotta crawl in the Bentley
If we get flicked on the road, put the dog in her titties

How I slide in the ghetto, white buys ice, heavy metal
Pouring up pints with the devil
I'm in the trenches in Urus and Forgis on foreigns
At night, shootin' dice with the felons
Niggas tried to count me out, but they can't 'cause I keep on counting up M's in the bank
Turn the whole team up playing PG, get to dunk on a bitch when my twin in the paint
Real rock boy like the Carters, got water on water on water, I can swim, but I can't
So much pain, pop pills and the drank
Need rehab, can't feel when I think
My brothers my brothers, I love 'em like blood
But I don't want the love if they love me like Thug
Trap on the 7 with brodie, that's cuz
Real street nigga, they know me from drugs
Yeah


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