Jimmy Wopo - Lil Heavy lyrics

Draco on me, ain’t ‘pose to have no Draco on me n***a run up in this b***h, I’m turnin’ straight to Tony Big choppa, but a n***a boney Knock some sauce out your noodle, n***a rigatoni F**k it I’ll go to jail, and kick it with whoadies k** me I’ll burn in hell, with all my dead homies Was a young shooter out there head hungry Now if I want a n***a dead I’m puttin’ bread on him What’s 20, s**t I made that off a mixtape Next mixtape, I need 50 bands straight With the bricks, I may s**t, I can’t calculate Get a .. with the auto, I’ll chop illustrate AR in the car but I’m featherweight I smoked this b***h n***a, his clique n***as gon’ hesitate I got some choppers for who with me and whoever ain’t I’m finna pull up to your mom’s house and decorate. (Jimmy Wopo – Lil Heavy) Street n***a, with an attitude Skinny n***a, with a heavy tool I ain’t tryna box, b***h I’d rather shoot Got it off the block, off that avenue Street n***a, with an attitude Skinny n***a, with a heavy tool I ain’t tryna box, b***h I’d rather shoot Got it off the block, off that avenue. You ain’t heard about them last p***y n***as owed me Boy please, I don’t freeze, b***h I’m gettin’ funky I put a donut on your head, n***a holy moly I melt n***as like cheese over pepperoni I’m with Cheese or Jaweez, real n***as only B***h, we grew up playing the block like that n***a Boadie I’ve never took it to the rack but I’m Jordan, Kobe I told them .. n***as .. like my OG Goldie n***a this gun bigger than .. n***a he 5’5 He talkin’ crazy off that molly, n***a he tryna die Boy, don’t think I’m finna box cause we the same size GPS up on his chest, n***a I’m tryna find him. Street n***a, with an attitude Skinny n***a, with a heavy tool I ain’t tryna box, b***h I’d rather shoot Got it off the block, off that avenue Street n***a, with an attitude Skinny n***a, with a heavy tool I ain’t tryna box, b***h I’d rather shoot Got it off the block, off that avenueee.