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Heaven Sent ft. KID EZ Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Havin' my way like the president
HornRiddenDevil , but he really heaven sent
I'm workin' hard like a Mexican
I don't sip beer, but I love sippin medicine
I get respect like a reverend
Havin' more sticks than a motherfuckin' veteran
Team on my back like a letterman
We all gon' we bitch, I'm hella considerate
I go get the pack and then I get rid of it
I cut off the fake, I got sick of it
I'm really the one, they love the kid
All this new money, I need some new rubber bands
My bro keep his face covered like the Taliban
Shout out Young Lean, I got kush from Afghanistan
I keep this shit on me, I'm feelin' like Dapper Dan
Rappin' don't work, then I'm back to the trap again
I'ma be backhandin' packages out
You ain't a GoGetta, can't come to the spot
Can't Trust these bitches, they givin' a drop
I just got a new load, what the fuck is a drought
I'm waitin' my turn while I'm rollin' up loud
Got my twin by my side while I break down the pound
I don't need no new friends, y'all really be clowns
I got demons around me, they gon' walk you down
The kid comin' up, that's the word around town
The price goin' up, come get a feat now
You ain't a GoGetta, you can't come around
They ain't fuck with me then, but they fuck with me now
They don't know about this pain, I stay down till I'm up
I was servin' on feet until I got the truck
Rollin' up dope, gettin' stuck
Havin' a lot, but that shit ain't enough
I had to show them they ain't wanna listen
They thought I was crazy, bitch, I'm on a mission
Takin' these chances, this shit really risky
If somethin' go down, bitch, is you gon' miss me
I ain't finna explain, bitch, you ain't finna get it
I'm havin' my way and I'm still independent
This shit, thats in me, it's one in a million
When you say the truth, they already gon' feel it
They said he gon' stop me, oh no, he didn't
If I say some shit, then you know that I meant it
I'm in the stu, but I gotta play
I just told a bro, give me a minute
Get up in it, you know where I been at
If bro took your shit then you can't get your shit back
We ain't handing out smoke, bitch, we handin' out shit bags
Get in my bag, they get big mad
Havin' my way like the president
HornRiddenDevil, but he really heaven sent
I'm workin' hard like a Mexican
I don't sip beer, but I love sippin' medicine
I get respect like a reverend
Havin' more sticks than a muthafuckin' veteran
Team on my back like a Letterman
We all gon' eat, bitch, I'm hella considerate
I go get the pack and then I get rid of it
I cut off the fake, I got sick of it
I'm really the one, they love the kid
All this new money, I need some new rubber bands
My bro keep his face covered like the Taliban
Shout out Young Lean, I got Kush from Afghanistan
I keep this shit off me, I'm feelin' like Dapper Dan
Rappin', I'm workin', I'm back to the trap again