3400 Wings

(album: Heavy Weight Champ - 2017)

Heavy weight champ
Heavy weight champ
Heavy weight champ
I'm the heavy weight champ

Heavy weight champ, steady moving grams
Jugging niggas pounds, pistol in my hand
Angel on my arm, Satan on my shoulder
Send your ass to hell, the chopper on my shoulder

3400 my wings
3400 my wings
3400 my wings
3400 my wings
3400 my wings
3400 my wings
3400 my wings
3400 my wings

Supreme gon' hold my dick, Versace hold my stick
That's just my other dick, I keep it on my hip
One thousand for some drop, that purple makes you sip
I get it off the street, I get it off the rip

3400 my wings
3400 my wings
3400 my wings
3400 my wings
3400 my wings
3400 my wings
3400 my wings
3400 my wings

You ain't got no hoes, so you be mad as hell
I got plenty thots, I be raisin hell
She a southern belle, and be moving bails
I ain't Hollywood, hoe I'm still in the field
All we know is offense, we ain't have no shields
All I know is go, I can never yield
You ain't got no seal, ayy we ain't cashing deals
You ain't banking shit, boy just keep it real

3400 my wings
3400 my wings
3400 my wings
3400 my wings
3400 my wings
3400 my wings
3400 my wings
3400 my wings

3400 my wings
2900 my gang
Thouxanban that be my claim
Taliban I get them bands
Taliban I get them bands