Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Heaven Sent, artist - yung yogi. Date of issue: 19.07.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Heaven Sent |
| Let me vent to this |
| Fuck your bitch then she give me neck to this |
| I never stress his clique |
| Fuck around, I’m pullin' out extended clips, bitch |
| Yung Yogi came in, breakin' these sticks like I’m Goku Tyson |
| Fantasy Boys posted high with the clouds |
| All but the 6 yeah we never rebound |
| 5 cents deep, a flight to MIA |
| Finessed a wax rig right through the TSA |
| All but 6, Buffet Boys, we don’t play |
| Run up with the choppas and all we do is spray |
| Shakewell off a 4 and Fat Nick be like woah |
| Fuckboys come plan, we comin' through your door |
| Fuckboys gon' plan, I pull up with a 4 |
| Getting this money is all I wanna know |
| Oh I’m in Paris, I pull up and smoke |
| Oh I’m in Rome, I just pull up and smoke |
| Oh I’m in London, I pull up and smoke |
| Oh I’m a homo but 6 get me stoned |
| All of these haters but still on my throne |
| Money keep callin', I pick up my phone |
| It’s bringin' me back, I’m addicted to dope |
| She callin' me back, I’ma dick up your hoe |
| Let me vent to this |
| Fuck your bitch then she give me neck to this |
| I never stress his clique |
| Fuck around, I’m pullin' out extended clips, bitch |
| Yung Yogi came in, breakin' these sticks like I’m Goku Tyson |
| Fantasy Boys posted high with the clouds |
| All but the 6 yeah we never rebound |
| Fuck who the king is, I’m takin' his crown |
| Straight to the one, now I’m breakin' new ground |
| Fuck the fake lean sippers pourin' an ounce |
| Shouts out to for makin' it out |
| Still with the shits cause there’s never a drought |
| Pink percocets, I pop 100 xanax in my pocket |
| Brother told me I should stop it |
| Flippin' bout half but I’m poppin' the rest |
| I got problems, can’t find the way to go solve 'em |
| So I’m here spittin' this |
| Tired 'bout hearin' 'bout drama |
| Fuckboys be talkin' 'bout |
| Fuck 'bout your struggle |
| Oh this shit the illiest you ever wrote? |
| Ecstasy shrooms and coke in my drawer, realest shit ever smoke |
| All she wanted was the doobie smoke, so I served her the seg |
| Now she callin' me back, wanna suck on my doobie roach |
| Let me vent to this |
| Fuck your bitch then she give me neck to this |
| I never stress his clique |
| Fuck around, I’m pullin' out extended clips, bitch |
| Yung Yogi came in, breakin' these sticks like I’m Goku Tyson |
| Fantasy Boys posted high with the clouds |
| All but the 6 yeah we never rebound |
| Pull out the choppa, the pressure gon' fold |
| Sippin' on Tech boy my kidneys stay gone |
| Smokin' on dope, I ain’t takin' afloat |
| Pussy boy want it, the |
| Fingers stay itchy, man lovin' the |
| Juggin' and trappin' I do from my home |
| IPhone be 6 boy I’m geekin' like shit |
| Double cup dumble, I’m feelin' this shit |
| a xan boy I’m geekin' like shit |
| All of this Tech got me leanin' like shit |
| It’s takin' me over, I’m lovin' this shit |
| It’s takin' me over, I’m lovin' this shit |
| My mommy been told me to stay on my toes |
| Gettin' this money, can’t fuck with no hoes |
| The thumpa keep pumpin' and bustin' and dunkin' |
| She come around me |
| I loved a bitch once and I swear I was cuffin' |
| She cheated on me, in my heart I felt nothin' |
| All of this lean and it took out my conscience, the devil in me |
| And I swear I’m not frontin', woah |
| All these pints they got me slow |
| All this lean I wanna know |
| Got me smokin' |
| If you want it, I gon' blow it |
| Yeah she wanna fuck me slow |
| Let me vent to this |
| Fuck your bitch then she give me neck to this |
| I never stress his clique |
| Fuck around, I’m pullin' out extended clips, bitch |
| Yung Yogi came in, breakin' these sticks like I’m Goku Tyson |
| Fantasy Boys posted high with the clouds |
| All but the 6 yeah we never rebound |