HEAVY Mercury (ATL)

[Chorus]
These niggas hate cuz they not ready
I just wanna get to the fetty
He say that he feelin' me heavy
But I don't hit back on my celly
He say my heart be so cold
My neck and my wrist be on froze
These people telling me I'm chose
I think I'm 'bouta crack the code

[Verse 1]
We boomin' like crack in the eighties
Don't book me if u ain't gone pay me
See I'm stacking money daily
Gang close cuz these fuck niggas shady
We shaking up shit no Haiti
Back on the east side no Grady
Can't help that these bum bitches hate me
I think I'm the hottest that they see
Smoking Runtz hate being sober
In the pick up fuck the Rover, soon to be cobra
I just might blow out da motor
Ducking the feds, them niggas tryna pull me over
Ashed the blunt all on my sofa, put the shit up in a coaster
Yea I'm a boaster, bitch I'm the heat like toaster
I'm eating good, I just might as well be a grocer