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Heavyweight

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I been touchin' the set, I made my way to a key I'm so in love with the trap, I bought a house 'cross the street Quarter key got me livin' like I'm Don King Heavyweight, I'm in the ring nigga, ding ding Nigga, ding ding Nigga, ding ding Don't make me hit you 'cross your head, nigga, ding ding Runnin' off with all your things, ding ding License suspended, ridin' with the yay I shit where I eat, I trap where I stay Snortin' powder, poppin' Belaire Rose And I don't give a fuck what p***y niggas say Michelangelo of this trap game Traded fifteen bags of mid for a half a thing We mix that eighteen, now it's thirty-six Turned that midget to a brick, that's a pretty flip Shout out Mally Mall, I got a few bitches I don't get my dick sucked, unless it's two bitches My trap Mike Tyson, nigga, heavyweight I'm sleepin' in the trap, we open every day I'm parkin' on my block, I'm beatin' on my street Twelve all in my ass, they locked my row up last week These niggas know they p***y, talkin' bout they robbin' Talkin' bout they eatin', these niggas out here starvin' I been touchin' the set, I made my way to a key I'm so in love with the trap, I bought a house 'cross the street Quarter key got me livin' like I'm Don King Heavyweight, I'm in the ring nigga, ding ding Nigga, ding ding Nigga, ding ding Don't make me hit you 'cross your head, nigga, ding ding Runnin' off with all your things, ding ding Diamonds on my pinky, women on my dizzle Bulletproof the Lincoln, there go Ricky Rizzle I'm the Thrilla in Manila, Belaire, my Ciroc vanilla My cousin certified killer When he died, I know I cried a river You come and go, that came down from the Lord Every night I hit Rose case like a fuckin' voice Hallelujah, momma screamin' "Hallelujah" Pray for your son cause momma, you had you a shooter For this cocaine, they standin' in this cold rain In pneumonia weather tryna move that whole thing Heat game, season tickets, that's for my whole team '88 Mike Tyson, that's with the gold teeth Heavyweight, Don King, Robin Givens, big dreams I been touchin' the set, I made my way to a key I'm so in love with the trap, I bought a house 'cross the street Quarter key got me livin' like I'm Don King Heavyweight, I'm in the ring nigga, ding ding Nigga, ding ding Nigga, ding ding Don't make me hit you 'cross your head, nigga, ding ding Runnin' off with all your things, ding ding --- Heavyweight - Whole Slab and Rick Ross

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William Leonard Roberts II

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Release Name or Album Name

Hood Billionaire (Deluxe)

Record Label

Def Jam Recordings

Release Date

November 24, 2014

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