"HEAVY REAU" lyrics

"HEAVY REAU"

Yeah
Yeah
Heavy Reau

I could give fucks
Even back when I did, couldn't tell me much (Nah)
Use to tell me "say you blessed, don't call it luck"
Faith without work is dead, you call it what you want
I ain't here to police, I don't like them much
Same institute enslaved us, imprison us
More things change, the more they stay the same
Jah bless, I guess that's our luck
Uh, uh
Free the people, free the land, salt of the earth (Uh)
I emerged from it all, with my name and self-worth (Uh)
We don't laugh at the same jokes, we don't vacay on the same boats
She acute, she know her angles
Spent a little on her shoes, she look good in those (Uh)
Had to take her heels off, we on cobblestone (Uh)
We ain't home, but we almost home
Now she undressin', like you know it on
It's Heavy Reau, like the same song
Could tell niggas I'm dyin', they say "put in song," then sing along
(RIP RIP)
That's why rappers get flowers, when they dead gone (Uh)
I send flowers to myself, then smoke from home
Reportin' live from my comfort zone
I was on this, before that, y'all just catchin' on
I don't sit around thinkin' 'bout niggas that did me wrong
God know what's comin' to 'em
I got too much goin' on, chh (Yeah)
I put niggas on, niggas put they niggas on (Each one)
Then they niggas put they niggas on the shit I'm on (Teach one)
Always see the switch up come, always get the switch Ii want
It's all in the game, post and pivot get it done
All I did was run it back, all it is open run (Yeah)
Al I did was play offensive, all it is, is run and gun
They shootin' (Buck)
Buck
Buck


Writer(s): Jerreau Smith
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