Gucci, gucci

Whats up corey

Back in the trap!

Heavy, real heavy, its so heavy, heavy, real heavy

Gucci, gucci, gucci, gucci

Heavy, real heavy, it feels heavy

Somebody help me

My neck hurt, my chain heavy

Heavy, door heavy, flow heavy

Gucci bag full of cash, its so heavy

Listen, I cant land it, I go get it

My ego gettin too big, its too heavy

My head gettin too big, its so heavy

Somebody help me, took all this cash its too heavy

My bitch say everytime she look up im bout to do a cook up

I told he if she know like I know she will shut the fuck up

Introduce color the soda and I said yall need to hook up

I pimp that white girl like a mother fuckin hooker

I took 300 out my stash and I went and bought a phantom

I need some toilet paper, im the shit in east atlanta

On a 90 day tour so my niggas really miss me

I couldnt kick it with them so I took my whole hood with me

And I just got out of jail, ya they tried to michael vick me

I gave my lawyer half a mill and told him come and get me

Im not wit g-unit but this drum here cost me 50

This chain another 50 plus a hundred of you snitches

Heavy, real heavy, it feels heavy

Somebody help me

My neck hurt, my chain heavy

Heavy, door heavy, flow heavy

Gucci bag full of cash, its so heavy

Listen, I cant land it, I go get it

My ego gettin too big, its too heavy

My head gettin too big, its so heavy

Somebody help me, took all this cash its too heavy

Im so confused, dont have a clue, man, what to do

Should I rob him, or should I serve him, you know the rules

I keep miami heat, got more scrap then a gun show

Run up on the kid, I have you moarning like alonzo

Try me if you want to, I send my shooters pronto

I know u die, but hell I dont know where you gotta go

Run up on me wrong, try your luck, cause I dont think so

This four four that I told a libra, whole size of a pot hole

Yeah I got amigo, but they dont bring me tacco

Only bring me kilos, but keep that on the d lo

Im getting my tip fade cut, bouldercrest, and flat show

Wish a nigga would run up on me like im brisco

Heavy, real heavy, it feels heavy

Somebody help me

My neck hurt, my chain heavy

Heavy, door heavy, flow heavy

Gucci bag full of cash, its so heavy

Listen, I cant land it, I go get it

My ego gettin too big, its too heavy

My head gettin too big, its so heavy

Somebody help me, took all this cash its too heavy

Uh well I think I need a hundred pack

and I aint even finished

Im im in this deuplex in the 6, I only use the kitchen

Im the same with my grinder post

yeah I got big bags of smoke

You fuck niggas dont call my phone

unless you wanna buy some dro

I got birds like atlanta zoo, bitch you a fool

I got goons like a scary movie, yeah that is true

And I change cars like a rich white girl change shoes

Gotta go, go get get them the money, little cuz wanna duce

And I was holdin under 32, 2002 you know its true

Bought em a sun valley jacob

me and juice, you know the crue

I got money stacks credential, now still aint spent old bred

If you wanna gladly pour some change on your own head

Heavy, real heavy, it feels heavy

Somebody help me

My neck hurt, my chain heavy

Heavy, door heavy, flow heavy

Gucci bag full of cash, its so heavy

Listen, I cant land it, I go get it

My ego gettin too big, its too heavy

My head gettin too big, its so heavy

Somebody help me, took all this cash its too heavy

Heavy!