Street Wiz - Heavy Loud lyrics

rate me

Singing round the clock I’m getting to the digits

Page, mozzarella stains, my rubber band, I beat this

Yeah, I pull up on the curb, nigga, watch the bitches

Damn, biting on my dick and they ain’t even get it

The swanker out of space ain’t even ordinary

Check it, I’m smoking out the place, I’m burning on that heavy

Loud, I hold my head up high and salute the fated

All of my niggas in the sky, lock, loaded and ready

It’s microphone assassination, we holding it steady

Through 65 days I got to rhyming in five ways

Believe me, hold me that grind free, I gave you all of my time, great

Ain’t no stopping my entrée, sliver platter, my pearl gates

Believe me homie I’m upon a mission, I’m in the land and I’mma hold position

For bigger riches, I stay a panther

My little cousin is following in my footsteps

But I hold it down with my chest set, niggas know that we got nicks

Spit that shit like a hot …, you don’t wait on that truck, thick

She give me brand, I mean hot sex

Look good as shit just like Eric Gayne, 30 fresh in my air J’s

Snap back on my long drinks

I’m smoking on that loud, smoking on that heavy

I’m blowing all the clouds, sipping on my beverage

Purple double up this Charlie brought you heaven

I’m steady coming up with weed but end on the sketch, yo

I’m smoking on that loud, smoking on that heavy

I’m blowing all the clouds, sipping on my beverage

Purple double up this Charlie brought you heaven

I’m steady coming up with weed but end on the sketch, yo

Catch me out in space flowing with my niggas

Bang, flaming up the game, we just go and get it

Racks, look, my feet in the game, the support of living

Flex, I started with a sketch, now I’m painting pictures

Yeah, you see it in my eyes, I’m just dollar signing

I do this shit up for the game, it’s all about my grinding

From all the weight up from the bottom I’ve been slowly coming

Rhyming, look it ain’t no fucking laps, cool it, I ain’t trying

And I ain’t gonna ride it, and I ain’t jumping over

I’m coming up the middle, straight through, just like I’m supposed to

Blowing on that shit, got them bitches chocking

I’m on 3, 30 and I’m on it ‘cause my mind be dosing

Trying to get to that open flow and flowing like an ocean

Rolling, sitting ‘cross the land, our green be candy coated

Blow it, I’m on that treasure hunt, that’s where that pot of gold is

Me and my niggas hit the scene, these bitches are defrozen

I’m smoking on that loud, smoking on that heavy

I’m blowing all the clouds, sipping on my beverage

Purple double up this Charlie brought you heaven

I’m steady coming up with weed but end on the sketch, yo

I’m smoking on that loud, smoking on that heavy

I’m blowing all the clouds, sipping on my beverage

Purple double up this Charlie brought you heaven

I’m steady coming up with weed but end on the sketch, yo