lirik lagu jay cornell - too heavy
g i think we got one
got his b~tch in my lap
givin’ face, got him mad
f~ck a price, f~ck da tag
it don’t even matter when you got a bag
all these other n~ggas keep goin out sad
i would never ever go out like that
if he don’t know the price 38 for the bag
new glock, green beam, wit extended mag (yea yea)
woah, too heavy
that bag startin to get too heavy (yea yea)
i won’t f~ck yo b~tch if she let me
but i heard she get wet like a jet ski (yea yea)
and i’m iced up like wayne gretzky
bet none of these n~ggas won’t test me
(yea yea)
never hit the gym but i’m flexing
bad b~tch, dark brown like a pepsi
n~ggas be hatin when you gettin they dough
can’t ever leave the house without my pole
these n~ggas sellin out, they sellin they soul
i been gettin money since i hit the road
i ain’t gotta tell you, they say i’m the goat
i’m gettin money but i want some mo’
i got yo b~tch takin trips on the road
she want some fetti but i told her no
told her give me brain, not no migraine
i just took a plane and watched the time change
n~gga try me, end up on the front page
run up on me, turn it to a gun range
if they bout that action, then we wit it too
i pour a 8 up inside of a 2
but i’m on point, you bet not try a move
now n~ggas winnin, and we use to lose
i just sit back and i count up the blues
so many options don’t know what to choose
might hit ya b~tch if it’s nothin to do
got me a penthouse, it’s just for the view
got his b~tch in my lap
givin’ face, got him mad
f~ck a price, f~ck da tag
it don’t even matter when you got a bag
all these other n~ggas keep goin out sad
i would never ever go out like that
if he don’t know the price 38 for the bag
new glock, green beam, wit extended mag (yea yea)
woah, too heavy
that bag startin to get too heavy (yea yea)
i won’t f~ck yo b~tch if she let me
but i heard she get wet like a jet ski (yea yea)
and i’m iced up like wayne gretzky
bet none of these n~ggas won’t test me
(yea yea)
never hit the gym but i’m flexing
bad b~tch, dark brown like a pepsi
n~ggas be hatin when you gettin they dough
can’t ever leave the house without my pole
these n~ggas sellin out, they sellin they soul
i been gettin money since i hit the road
i ain’t gotta tell you, they say i’m the goat
i’m gettin money but i want some mo’
i got yo b~tch takin trips on the road
she want some fetti but i told her no
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