Heavy 作词 : Symere Bysil Woods/Manalla Yusuf Abdul-Aziz/Brandon Veal/Kevin Gomringer/Tim Gomringer 作曲 : Symere Bysil Woods/Manalla Yusuf Abdul-Aziz/Brandon Veal/Kevin Gomringer/Tim Gomringer [Intro] (AXL) Ready Been there, ready Lil Uzi, baow Lil Uzi, been there (Ayy, Brandon, man, why you do that?) Baow, baow Been there Been there, been there, been there Been there, baow, been there Been there, skrrt (Yeah) [Chorus] I don't think they ready (Yeah) And I know she know me, I push foreigns like they Chevys (What?) She **** with my opps, she do that shit to be petty (What? Petty, to be what?) I still get the top in the club, bitch, I'm too getty (Getty, yeah) This Monclеr I got on heavy (Woo) Heavy, heavy, hеavy (Woo) Cullinan in that Rolls-Royce truck (She called me in that Rolls-Royce truck, skrrt) Heavy, heavy, heavy [Verse 1] Ain't nobody fly as us (Fly as us, yeah) Heavy, heavy (Fly as us), heavy (Fly as us) And you know I got it tucked Heavy (Grrah, baow), heavy (Harriet Tubman), Glocky (Harriet Tubman, baow, yeah) "Look in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane?" Nah, I'm on a jet Why would I ever respond to a lame? (Why?) Yeah, hit or check Pussy ass nigga better stay in his lane (Lane) Yeah, before he get whacked (Yeah) I **** around with all my chains, and I still got space all around my neck Four-carat emeralds, can't do baguettes, I done put on my vest (Yeah) Can't trust him, put a .30 in my TEC I done made thirty more M's with that More money, more problems on my desk I'm a young nigga, sometimes I stress Get a nigga dropped then I stress less They on my head, man, they on my dick (Yeah) [Chorus] I don't think they ready (I don't think they ready) And I know she know me, I push foreigns like they Chevys (Word) She **** with my opps, she do that shit to be petty (What?) I still get the top in the club, bitch, I'm too getty (Ayy, Brandon, man, why you do that?) This Moncler, I got on heavy (Got on heavy) Heavy, heavy, heavy Cullinan, that Rolls-Royce truck (In that Rolls-Royce truck) Heavy, heavy, heavy, heavy [Verse 2] I got one eye open steady (Steady) Countin' up the fetty (Yeah) Whippin' up that Crocker and we servin' out that Betty (Yeah) Man, this thirty way too heavy (Woah) Glocky hold it steady (Steady) Pull up in twin Lambos I'm with Bubba like they Chevys I don't think that bitch was ready (Wha- what?) Spent five hunnid thousand at starlets, my heart got heavy (Yeah) Then I thought about it, that money was just so petty (Oh) I don't want no pussy baby, just give me the headie (Yeah) I done found my opp location just right off the Reddit I can pay for the whole hit, that's only if you let me Voodoo lady prayed over me just so she could bless me I know it's a couple niggas out here wanna test me Put a check on him I'm in Miami on the jetskis I don't think she ready She **** with my opps, do that to be petty Pull up in that drop, just like it's a Chevy I still get that top in the cut, bitch, I'm too ready This Moncler, I got on heavy (Got on heavy) Heavy, heavy, heavy Cullinan, that Rolls-Royce truck (In that Rolls-Royce truck) Heavy, heavy, heavy, heavy [Outro] Yeah Huh, what? Lil Uzi