Heavenly

We at Atlantis found like to present "thank you "
I bet you wish that I would just fucking fall off kiara
On YouTube talking about I ain't so well off mama
Tell me chill I know my money coming in hard to
Trust these niggas they supposed to be my friends
Yea
Hard to trust my bitch hard to trust these niggas
Round think I'm money, Mitch I think I should I
Should settle down I just made a flip I think this yea
I'm a make a fucking mill again or more, but please
Don't tell nobody. You don't have to worry ain't no
Probably ain't gon give you shit nigga I worked for
This I didn't have to scam for it. I put everybody the
Fuck on please leave flowers at the bottom of the
throne.
I know life ain't promise so I cherish it every day I
Wake up feeling "heavenly" I know bad bitches that
Wanna marry me, but I can't go to sleep, unless I'm
Counting Benjamins I know life ain't promised so I
Cherish it every day I wake up feeling "heavenly " I
Know bad bitches that wanna marry me, but I can't
Go to sleep unless I'm counting Benjamins
You know cash rules everything around me "cream
"need a bad bitch to count this money all around me
Know the young nigga, Scrooge McDuck yeah I'm
Drowning counting all these chips like a lottery a
Fountain back when we had nothing. We had all of
This bad little shorties pulling up to my mama Crib
Word to K-Yung I turn my house to the fucking live
Same week fucking on Sodina and Cindy I swear my
Life was like a dream had my sweet 16 before turned
16 Swear sold a 16 before 16 moved out the house
At 15 I was doing them wild things swear to God
Couldn't tell me nothing. Kanye shrug on everything

I know life ain't promised so I cherish it every day I
Wake up feeling "heavenly", I know bad bitches that
Wanna marry me but I can't go to sleep unless I'm
Counting Benjamins I know life ain't promised so
I cherish it every day I wake up feeling "heavenly" I
Know bad bitches that want to marry me but I can't
Go to sleep, unless I'm counting Benjamins
Yea ... yea yea yea ...
They don't want to hear me They don't want to feel
Me they don't wanna see me heavenly ain't on
Religion believe in myself, check my sound ain't
Trying to be anybody. I'm in the backseat and I'm in
A fast lane and I'm on my fucking Vibes too busy for
My own sake, aint no going back I got my own Way,
Locked inside. Yea . What do the walls say? Yeaa
Yeaaaa yeaaaa yeaaa Yeaa yeaaaa yeaaaa yeaaaa
Ohhhh...
Who? To fucken pull me out of this big ass deal,
With the niggas who own the rights to The fucking
Beatles!
"I'm supposed to fight the niggas who own the
Rights to Michael Jackson and the Beatles! Bruh
I'm coming up there January! January I'm coming
Up there I, I can't do this shit anymore. Why are
You here? Why can't you get out your contract?
Why? Bruh bruh? You know what, I wish you were
My management and my lawyer and the other team
Of the team, of the team, nigga you tell me why I
Can't get out the contract, Mario asked them to let

Me out the contract three years ago, man give me
Ten bands and I'll get you out the contract "Brooo ...



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Writer(s): Darryl Jordan
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