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Lyrify.me

Heavy Lifting by Stalley Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

[Intro]
Jansport J, Jansport J
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Correct

[Verse 1]
Suede slippers in a [?] palace
Kick my feet up off this rap this shit, it pays me well
Skunk smell from the paper rollin’ (Whoo)
XL pockets for all the cash I’m holdin’
This ain’t a joke I tell – Chapelle
Rich is what I’m aimin’ for
Save my soul at the same time and take control
Stay low, droptop, ‘64
Twenty-inch Daytons and Vogues
On my neck, it’s a still a ton of gold
The Midwest never left me
I like a pretty face, slim waist, ass hefty
My lady proof of that
That’s why I put the ice on a ring – Wayne Gretzky
Go ahead, skate on that
I left, made it back right on time
They said music was dyin, I picked a vital time
Some say I’m prophet, like a somethin’, I’m a savior, I’m
More street-governed, heat-bussin’ if they ever out of line
Professor X mixed with Malcolm X with some Liberace flex
The intellects can digest what I’m kickin’
The thug niggas invest in my wisdom
Guess it’s ‘lot of teachin’ goin’ on, you should listen
Eyes wide, full vision
Put the weight of the world on my back – heavy liftin’
[Chorus]
They say, “Money make the world go ‘round”
(Money, money, money)
“Money make the world go ‘round” (Money, money, money)
“Money make the world go ‘round”
Trials and tribulations
For miles, I demonstrated
Went down, I liberated (Liberated)
If money make the world go ‘round, I’m now stimulated
“Money make the world go ‘round” (Money, money, money)
They say, “Money make the world go ‘round”
(Money, money, money)
“Money make the world go ‘round”

[Verse 2]
Extreme measures we take to keep our family straight
When you come from the slums, hard times, and belly aches
We overcome what they flung, so now we celebrate
Victory amongst doubt
We been chosen, the populars populated the town
So, never are we chasin’ after clout
I’m quiet but loud
You can see how the numbers mount
I’m screamin’ from the top, I know you heard me loud and clear
I steer away from all my opps, pickin’ plots out the Barry clowns
Ain’t nothin’ funny when you riskin’ money
And bein’ broke, we don’t like that sound
A rich nigga told me
“Switch up style every time they used to one”
‘Cause that’ll always build your income
Put somethin’ away for your kids’ kids and then some
Couple jewels for your safe
Don’t care how large your house is with no food on the plate
I feed your soul and your hunger
I been cold in that Tundra
Sat in the storms with the lightnin’ and the thunder
And I still wonder
If money makes the world go ‘round
Or do you really see the world when the money run out?
[Chorus]
“Money make the world go ‘round” (Money, money, money)
“Money make the world go ‘round” (Money, money, money)
“Money make the world go ‘round”
Trials and tribulations
For miles, I demonstrated
Went down, I liberated
If money make the world go ‘round, I’m now stimulated
“Money make the world go ‘round” (Money, money, money)
They say, “Money make the world go ‘round”
(Money, money, money)
“Money make the world go ‘round” (Money, money, money)


[Outro]
(Money, money, money)
(Money, money, money)
(Money, money, money)
(Money, money, money)
(Money, money, money)