Heathen
Yeah, aye, yeah yuh, bitches yuh
I don't take no pictures
If that nigga want some smoke I let this marijuana hit him, yeah
Turn him to a victim making sure his fam gon miss him, yeah
No I'm not a sniper, but this camera get to clicking, yeah
Toast to my success we ain't drinking over ex
When I finally get that deal tell her no more splitting checks
Man I'm just a walking lick
These hoes is aiming at my head
Told that shawty like what's up
Drop the pin and give the neck
Yeah we too fucked up for sex
I shoot the three and nothing less, damn
You can see the drip, like the sweat came off of my hand
I might fuck up five bands, fuck it make back ten racks
Hit that with the sleight hand, they ain't fucking with that (With that)
Heathen yeah, all my niggas heathens
Turn my idols into rivals grab the rifle they gon beat it, yeah
No my name ain't Michael, I go psycho and repeat it
Walk slow, take it slow, yeah yeah
Uh, heathen yeah, all my niggas heathens
Turn my idols into rivals grab the rifle they gon beat it, yeah
No my name ain't Michael, I go psycho and repeat it
Walk slow, take it slow, yeah yeah
All my niggas heathens, turn my-
Look, a lot can change in a couple months
But these hating niggas still ride dick
Know damn well that they teeth hurt
Cuz they over-biting all my shit
Might send 'em letters 2003
Better breathe all in that ricin
This life shit gon hit hard
But I swing back like Tyson
But lately I can't focus I got vices all around me
All these niggas toxic why I let 'em keep surround me
They gon turn me back in to the nigga who was fucking up
But I don't give a fuck I take that check and then I run it up
Run it up, keep my squad a hunnid plus
Pussy niggas plotting but we stocking with that blunderbuss
Stalk 'em like we slender man
They jumping out this battle bus
She ain't down to ride this bitch still taking that shuttle up
Yeah I'm capping hoe that's crazy
But I'm strapping like no babies
She gon try and take advantage
But this vantage is amazing
And lately know my attitude is gladly "fuck you pay me"
All that matters is you play me
I might shatter every station, shit is crazy
(Shit is crazy)
I don't take no pictures
If that nigga want some smoke I let this marijuana hit him, yeah
Turn him to a victim making sure his fam gon miss him, yeah
No I'm not a sniper, but this camera get to clicking, yeah
Toast to my success we ain't drinking over ex
When I finally get that deal tell her no more splitting checks
Man I'm just a walking lick
These hoes is aiming at my head
Told that shawty like what's up
Drop the pin and give the neck
Yeah we too fucked up for sex
I shoot the three and nothing less, damn
You can see the drip, like the sweat came off of my hand
I might fuck up five bands, fuck it make back ten racks
Hit that with the sleight hand, they ain't fucking with that (With that)
Heathen yeah, all my niggas heathens
Turn my idols into rivals grab the rifle they gon beat it, yeah
No my name ain't Michael, I go psycho and repeat it
Walk slow, take it slow, yeah yeah
Uh, heathen yeah, all my niggas heathens
Turn my idols into rivals grab the rifle they gon beat it, yeah
No my name ain't Michael, I go psycho and repeat it
Walk slow, take it slow, yeah yeah
All my niggas heathens, turn my-
Look, a lot can change in a couple months
But these hating niggas still ride dick
Know damn well that they teeth hurt
Cuz they over-biting all my shit
Might send 'em letters 2003
Better breathe all in that ricin
This life shit gon hit hard
But I swing back like Tyson
But lately I can't focus I got vices all around me
All these niggas toxic why I let 'em keep surround me
They gon turn me back in to the nigga who was fucking up
But I don't give a fuck I take that check and then I run it up
Run it up, keep my squad a hunnid plus
Pussy niggas plotting but we stocking with that blunderbuss
Stalk 'em like we slender man
They jumping out this battle bus
She ain't down to ride this bitch still taking that shuttle up
Yeah I'm capping hoe that's crazy
But I'm strapping like no babies
She gon try and take advantage
But this vantage is amazing
And lately know my attitude is gladly "fuck you pay me"
All that matters is you play me
I might shatter every station, shit is crazy
(Shit is crazy)
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Writer(s): Michael Forrest
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