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Heavyweight Lyrics by Newman

2020

[Hook]

Heavy the head
I'm a heavy weight
Really I don't give a damn
All in ya head
Ima head of em
Everyday
Pray for the fam
Rolling
I’m rolling
I’m rolling
Im rolling
I’m rolling these grams
They scroll on the gram
They sending me spam
But trynna tell me who I am

[Verse 1]
Say that he real
But he turned on his mans
I don’t trust no one
Enough to keep talking revealing these plans
Revealing the hand
Talking on twitter with strangers again
They hung 'em again
On the timeline
Rest in piecе
Dead where hе stand
I got the Recipe
Dead president
Till the death of me
Told em to follow the lead
They chicken out
Seeds
I planted like sesame
Softer than Sesame Street
Thinking that we
Was in the same league
That’s a Rubber Band Man reach
I just wanted sand by the beach
They was all sandman sleep
Till I dropped
Week after week
Hit my folks
Just last week
Took a pandemic just a speak
Took a whole bottle just to peak
Round corner of heavens Gates
God
Knows I’m trynna fill the plate/
A hunnid mil
Split a hunnid ways
I’m trynna change my ways
Fr

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Got no time for the lightweight
No better feeling
Than filling my plate
Another lap 'round the sun
I Start to question
Do I even got it?
'Fore I ever me got it
Pray for deposit
Prayers to the prophet
Counting up profits
Was is it all worth it, nigga?
Know it’s far from perfect
Know them demons lurking
Lord have mercy on me
Know we working
Really in the Birkin
You gone run into debt
Just for they respect
You’ll never be rich /
Trading time for a check
Lately I been stressing less=
All it took is a little finesse
By the book
Kept it close the vest
I can’t second guess it
From the first time I thought it
I caught a blessing
I’m just jogging
The world in my palm yeah
Pressing play
Make it feel
Like they just slept in late
Kept in hate
No debate
No delay
Til sons daughters straight
Alternate down the lane
I told em it’s more to gain
10,000 hours I paint
While they was all sandman sleep
Till I dropped
Week after week
Hit my folks
Just last week
Took a pandemic just a speak
Took a whole bottle just to peak
Round corner of heavens Gates
God knows I’m trynna fill the plate/
A hunnid mil
Split a hunnid ways
I’m trynna change my ways
Fr
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About “Heavyweight” by Newman

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