Lil Gotit - Heavy Metal lyrics

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Lil Gotit - Heavy Metal lyrics

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert] You light like a feather, heavy like brick I'm a rock star, got slits on my wrist You ain't never heavy metal like this Lean and syrup therapist You light like a feather, heavy like brick I'm a rock star, got slits on my wrist You ain't never heavy metal like this Two yellow b**hes come chill in my crib [Bridge: Lil Uzi Vert] She keep talking 'bout lime green (oh) Lil b**h this is slime green (yeah) Lil slime Ferg b**h, bendin' over Yeah, I got shoot 250 young She keep talking 'bout lime green (oh) Lil b**h this is slime green (yeah) Lil slime Ferg b**h, bendin' over Yeah, I got shoot 250 young [Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert] I woke up richer than yesterday I had to go get a check today I'm myself, no masturbate Come baby, come by, come take away That boy, he was talking yesterday He probably gave it a rest today I can put that sh** together in a faster way What you want me to do in [?] I told that b**h listen, no no you can't kiss me I hit that b**h once and drip for the finish I told her turn around and lick on this dick I got these girls and they fightin' all up like in the screen And they like, "pick me", like "pick me" "Pick me", like "pick me", "pick me", like "pick me" b**h I'm a demon I ride in a demon Sped through your block, n b**h this not a demon You light like a feather, heavy like brick I'm a rock star, got slits on my wrist You ain't never had any metal like this Lean and syrup, therapist Two yellow chains and it look like Chris Got two yellow b**hes chill in my crib Uh, make the b**h grab the [?], yeah With one hoe with me, uhh-h-h Drop about 8-350, yeah [Bridge: Lil Uzi Vert] She keep talking 'bout lime green [?] Lil b**h this is slime green [?] Lil slime Ferg b**h, bendin' over Yeah, I got shoot 250 young No-no ride around 250, yeah Two mil, I made 250, yeah Lil Uzi I'm straight from the 1600 On my neck spent 250 up [Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert] You light like a feather, heavy like brick I'm a rock star, got slits on my wrist You ain't never had any metal like this Lean and syrup therapist You light like a feather, heavy like brick I'm a rock star, got slits on my wrist You ain't never had any metal like this Got two yellow b**hes come chill in my crib [Verse 2: Lil Keed] Talk to 'em! [?] you know we ball out [?] no Ferragamo, [?] Y'all n***as be hoes, Y'all the ones calling 12 to come out (what?) Yeah I know Y'all be the one telling them to come out (what?) [?] I ain't talking treehouse Rat n***a, her job b**h n***a, yeah Now we in the trap house How you comin' in and out? And you know I'm at your b**h house And you might get hit in the mouth I ain't had sticks [?] I was in the [?] Ain't know the hoe, go right up when the slime come and talk Y'all n***as some old n***as, I don't know what y'all n***a 'bout Racks in Goyard bag, yeah Hood baby to the moon, yeah [Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert] You light like a feather, heavy like brick I'm a rock star, got slits on my wrist You ain't never had any metal like this Lean and syrup therapist You light like a feather, heavy like brick I'm a rock star, got slits on my wrist You ain't never had any metal like this Got two yellow b**hes come chill in my crib [Verse 3: Lil Gotit] [?] told a n***a I fiend Beat the b**h down, told her to put on the jeans Panamera coupe on the top got wings Clutch on the bottom got a beam Eyes wide open, got me focused on the beam Real cla** smoke got me high of the green Know you can't take her baby, nah [?] got babies everywhere Got to go drip-drip, yeah they for real You know you can't clone me, oh no no dear She s** me real loose [?] I ran up the racks so they [?] [?] so no you do not owe me I'm the chosen, don't compare me to nobody Put code in and watch your body open (he frozen) [?] (slime) I rock with touchy, yeah, I call that b**h a loco (she touchy) No touchy-touchy, yeah I told that b**h I [?] [Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert] You light like a feather, heavy like brick I'm a rock star, got slits on my wrist You ain't never had any metal like this Lean and syrup therapist You light like a feather, heavy like brick I'm a rock star, got slits on my wrist You ain't never had any metal like this Got two yellow b**hes come chill in my crib

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