Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song HEAVY , by - DrefGold. Release date: 18.03.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Italian
HEAVY(original) |
| Komparema |
| Okay, okay |
| Ehi, ehi, ehi |
| Oh |
| Adesso che ho ventitre anni |
| Come Jordan e LeBron adesso che c'è |
| Bussi alla porta, ma non mi richiami, piacere (Ehh) |
| Non si fanno più vedere, adesso possono scappare |
| Molta gente non è vera, molti raccontano fiabe |
| Sai che non voglio i soldi degli altri |
| Ho la testa che vola e sopra le ali |
| E non mi fa ancora un problema prestarli |
| Dammi, l’IBAN e i tuoi conti bancari (Ehh) |
| La vita salta, sbanca, chiude le porte, cambia, non vuole storie |
| Vernice bianca, sotto le suole |
| È gonfio il Bancomat |
| Ho alzato pesi, heavy |
| Quello che tocco è heavy |
| Ho quello a cui non credi |
| Angeli sui miei Devil |
| Ho alzato pesi, heavy |
| Quello che tocco è heavy |
| Ho quello a cui non credi |
| Angeli sui miei Devil |
| Everything that I touch going platinum |
| prob’ly somewhere in |
| Got rings on my fingers, they looking like Saturn |
| I light up the room, you should call me a lantern |
| I’m a big dog, I don’t need no help |
| She give me hand on, unbuckle my belt |
| I fuck on that bitch, put that bitch on the shelf |
| I got some bad bitches, tell a nigga to put on my ex |
| Nigga, just me then the choppa go grrr, I don’t do the talk |
| I can’t go offline, I’m keeping it on me |
| I got a bad bitch and she putting it on me |
| I’m popping these percies, I feel like a zombie |
| I flex on these niggas 'cause they was above me |
| Ho alzato pesi, heavy |
| Quello che tocco è heavy |
| Ho quello a cui non credi |
| Angeli sui miei Devil |
| Ho alzato pesi, heavy |
| Quello che tocco è heavy |
| Ho quello a cui non credi |
| Angeli sui miei Devil |
| (translation) |
| Komparema |
| Okay, okay |
| Hey, hey, hey |
| Oh |
| Now that I'm twenty three |
| Like Jordan and LeBron now that he's here |
| Knock on the door, but don't call me back, please (Ehh) |
| They don't show up anymore, now they can escape |
| Many people are not real, many tell fairy tales |
| You know I don't want other people's money |
| My head is flying and above my wings |
| And it still doesn't make me a problem to lend them |
| Give me, the IBAN and your bank accounts (Ehh) |
| Life jumps, breaks, closes the doors, changes, doesn't want stories |
| White paint, under the soles |
| The ATM is swollen |
| I lifted weights, heavy |
| What I touch is heavy |
| I have what you don't believe in |
| Angels on my Devils |
| I lifted weights, heavy |
| What I touch is heavy |
| I have what you don't believe in |
| Angels on my Devils |
| Everything that I touch going platinum |
| prob’ly somewhere in |
| Got rings on my fingers, they looking like Saturn |
| I light up the room, you should call me a lantern |
| I'm a big dog, I don't need no help |
| She give me hand on, unbuckle my belt |
| I fuck on that bitch, put that bitch on the shelf |
| I got some bad bitches, tell a nigga to put on my ex |
| Nigga, just me then the choppa go grrr, I don't do the talk |
| I can't go offline, I'm keeping it on me |
| I got a bad bitch and she putting it on me |
| I'm popping these percies, I feel like a zombie |
| I flex on these niggas' cause they was above me |
| I lifted weights, heavy |
| What I touch is heavy |
| I have what you don't believe in |
| Angels on my Devils |
| I lifted weights, heavy |
| What I touch is heavy |
| I have what you don't believe in |
| Angels on my Devils |