Heavy stunts

Heavy stunts - Yeat/Don Toliver

Lyrics by：Noah Smith/Caleb Toliver/Javier Mercado/Daniel Mohammadi/Keian B

Composed by：Noah Smith/Caleb Toliver/Javier Mercado/Daniel Mohammadi/Keian B

Produced by：Synthetic/Streo/Yeat/UpMadeIt

Uh uh uh hey

Yeah yeah hey yeah hold on

No you is not mine

No you is not

I'm not the two I'm not the three

Huh-huh

My money fat huh-huh

And I won't talk 'em I'm goin' bray'

I'm goin' cray'

I'm the one I'm not the two

I'm not the three

Like the check when it bounce

Leavin' it when it in

How you gon' talk to me

You on the sideline you is not mine

Yeah you a dumb lil'

No you is not mine

Yeah you a dirty lil' ha

No you is not fine

I made a whole lot money

Yeah 'cause it's all mine yeah

I do a whole lot of

Yeah 'cause it's my time

I do a whole lot whatever I want

Drop his head off shoot him with gun

I like head yeah I like the money

I like the big bag I like the one

Woah woah woah

You do what I say you do what I say

You do what I say yeah

We chop off his head we chop off his head

We chop we chop we chop we chop

I start a riot in this

Yeah we could slide in this

And I could slide in that

1-7-5 in this whip

And I would never crash out

See that is the difference between you and me

You would pass out

Uh uh uh hey

Yeah yeah hey yeah hold on

No you is not mine

No you is not mine

I'm not the two I'm not the three

Uh who that the boy that big old sipper woo

Got racks out it's bustin' out my zipper

In a suburban with a big box

It's shipped off it's gone yeah

Overseas with a lil' bad baby

Chanelly and all hey yeah

She bustin' down in the strips

It's reggaeton

Double c get waitin' I'm out

When she gettin' it on woo

All these he's were poppin'

The mollies

Pulled off in a harley err

Why these he's wanna top me

Why my fans wanna crowd me

Tell me how this soundin'

We trappin' outta downey

On top of the mountain

My diamonds got me drownin'

Ha-ha this a big-big business

Smoke you down like a cigar

My bad huh-huh

My money fat huh-huh

And I won't talk 'em I'm goin' bray'

I'm goin' cray'

I'm the one I'm not the two

I'm not the three

Like the check when it bounce

Leavin' it when it in

How you gon' talk to me

You on the sideline you is not mine

Yeah you a dumb lil' cunt

No you is not mine

Yeah you a dirty lil' ha

No you is not fine

I made a whole lot money

Yeah 'cause it's all mine yeah

I do a whole lot of

Yeah 'cause it's my time

I do a whole lot whatever I want

Drop his head off shoot him with gun

I like head yeah I like the money

I like the big bag I like the one woah woah woah

You do what I say you do what I say

You do what I say yeah

We chop off his head we chop off his head

We chop we chop we chop we chop

I start a riot in this what

Yeah we could slide in this

And I could slide in that

1-7-5 in this whip

And I would never crash out

See that is the difference between you and me

You would pass out uh-huh