Heavyweight lyrics

[Intro]
Baby, I don't want no company, scratch my back for me
(Oh sh*t, you ain't got no Grabba)
Hmm, mm, mm, on me
Huh, you know I could—
Ayy, hey

[Chorus]
n*gga, I could sign a tennis player, all these racks on me
Bae, the drank bad, can you scratch my back for me?
Hmm, you n*ggas out here bad, n*ggas out here flat, huh
b*tch, I been in my bag, I been eatin' like a fat n*gga
I'm heavyweight, you welterweight, we in two different classes
I got marble on my countertops and pints all in my cabinets
I was broke, they played rich and I got rich 'fore I thought they cappin'
I can't fake kick it with n*ggas, y'all ain't think this sh*t'll happen, huh

[Verse]
Hmm, how you get rich and fall off, my n*gga? That sh*t backwards
All this sh*t came from hard work, my boy, it ain't just happen
I be thinkin' 'bout some millions while you thinkin' 'bout a caption
I had to brеak the law so many times, I pray they nеver capture me
n*gga, every day I be outside, why n*ggas actin' like they after me?
I'm the type to shoot from half court and make it, I got accuracy
Told the lil' b*tch, "I want a steak and not from Applebee's"
The game'll never ever be the same, baby, after me
I f*cked and she got to callin' me on my name when she had to leave (Frrt, beep)
What the money counter say? I know your ass can read
How the f*ck? Tryna pour this four up, but damn near crashed the car
11K in Louis, they ask if I got cash or card
I know a n*gga got smoked, thought his ass was hard
I'm ridin' with a brick of dope, drivin' past the Target
I met a b*tch on the road, she like, "Your ass the hardest"
"Boy, you done came a long way like your ass was starvin'"
Hmm, I'm in Miami, out the way in an Aston Martin
I hear a snake, but it's cool, I'm an anaconda
What they hollerin'? 'Fore these n*ggas play, I'll spend every dollar
He tried to duck, then he came back up and got hit in his collar
I could show you how to create thousands, n*gga, I'm like Tyler
[Chorus]
n*gga, I could sign a tennis player, all these racks on me
Bae, the drank bad, can you scratch my back for me?
Hmm, you n*ggas out here bad, n*ggas out here flat, huh
b*tch, I been in my bag, I been eatin' like a fat n*gga
I'm heavyweight, you welterweight, we in two different classes
I got marble on my countertops and pints all in my cabinets
I was broke, they played rich and I got rich 'fore I thought they cappin'
I can't fake kick it with n*ggas, y'all ain't think this sh*t'll happen, huh