Precious Heavy

Lyrics
[Intro] Rymez [Verse 1] Fuck a nigga, bring a bitch round Let me show him how to stack P Precious heavy, yeah, we crackin' drinks This is everyting that I forseen Mummy cryin' that was back when Steff Don was a likkle youth Now I'm grown, she don't cry tears 'Cause I drop racks, that's mother care Hatin' is what they gon' do Hear no comments, sayin' shit for likes Damn, I wish those likes paid Check their page, that's android That's CCTV footage, bitch, you need a new phone How you comment on the shit you don't own? [Chorus] Pull up then they dip, they never stick around Please don't compare me to these pussy bitches now (pow) Precious heavy, yeah, we crackin' drinks We run the city, ain't nobody in my lane (pow pow) Pull up then they dip, they never stick around Please don't compare me to these pussy bitches now (pow) Precious heavy, yeah, we crackin' drinks We run the city, everybody know my name [Verse 2] Rappers' bodies gettin' carried away Don't bury them, dash 'em in the lake I feel very blessed when I check my safe My name ringin' in every state 5-star on my sheets, 40 racks while I sleep Killin' niggas and bitches too Discrimination, I don't do Promise to win, I'll never lose Fuck a ring, I'm drippin' juice No love but self love Selfless but caught up Young ting, torn up Fuck boys get your money up Bitches mad 'cause I'm comin' up (tick tick, tell 'em run it up) [Chorus] Pull up then they dip, they never stick around Please don't compare me to these pussy bitches now (pow) Precious heavy, yeah, we crackin' drinks We run the city, ain't nobody in my lane (pow pow) Pull up then they dip they never stick around Please don't compare me to these pussy bitches now (pow) Precious heavy, yeah, we crackin' drinks We run the city, everybody know my name [Verse 3] Time runnin' out for folk Slide bitches hide, you haffi go look If you know my side, you know that I'm with the stuff Watch it when I ride, don't compare me, oh Pull up in the drop top Mixtape fire, know you had to stop drop Fuckin' with my mother, give ya 16 shot Ting so secure, I don't need no padlock Dem coulda never walk in my shoes Dem coulda never get a 1.2 I don't even lie, I just tell the truth I just tell the truth Dem coulda never walk in my shoes Dem coulda never get a 1.2 I don't even lie, I just tell the truth I just tell the truth, mm mm
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Credits
- Writers
- Rymez
- Stefflon Don