Lyrics Heaven Sent - yung yogi, Fat Nick, Shakewell

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