Heaven Sent
(Uh, yeah, yeah)
(Uh, uh, ahh)
(Uh, ahh, uhh)
(Yea, yeah, ooh)
Drunk, yea drunk (ah-ahh)
Send my brothers to the five, they gon' bleed blood (ahh)
Kick the Faygo, me and twin downing on straight mud (hold on)
You a crash-out Got me thinking you on sum'
"How Mo do it, I don't think he real enough"
Kick the cup, bitch, light it up
How you say we on the same time, get your bidness up
And the bill, rang it up
Woke up-
Crossed out, with an AK to my head
Light a spliff inside my mouth
ISIS GANG forever yeah
Keep making amendments yeah
You not real, you heaven sent
Reminisce
Wake up, go make bread that's it
Closed the case, no evidence
We gon' stay forever lit, uh-ahh
B-Bitches aint shit, damn well, hoe catch a kill
Bitches aint shit, damn well, hoe catch a kill
B-B-Bitches aint shit, damn well, hoe catch a kill
B-Bitches aint shit, damn well, hoe catch a kill
I run the world, and you know this shit, so get for real
When I walk around, all this shit, feel so surreal (yuh)
I don't care what I overhear
Think I sold my soul, you don't know
I been heaven sent
Drunk, uh, yea drunk (ah-ahh)
Send my brothers to the five, they gon' bleed blood (ahh)
Kick the Faygo, me and twin downing on straight mud (hold on)
You a crash-out Got me thinking you on sum'
"How Mo do it, I don't think he real enough"
Kick the cup, bitch, light it up
How you say we on the same time, get your bidness up
And the bill, rang it up
Woke up-
Crossed out, with an AK to my head
Light a spliff inside my mouth
(Ruangg)
(Uh, uh, ahh)
(Uh, ahh, uhh)
(Yea, yeah, ooh)
Drunk, yea drunk (ah-ahh)
Send my brothers to the five, they gon' bleed blood (ahh)
Kick the Faygo, me and twin downing on straight mud (hold on)
You a crash-out Got me thinking you on sum'
"How Mo do it, I don't think he real enough"
Kick the cup, bitch, light it up
How you say we on the same time, get your bidness up
And the bill, rang it up
Woke up-
Crossed out, with an AK to my head
Light a spliff inside my mouth
ISIS GANG forever yeah
Keep making amendments yeah
You not real, you heaven sent
Reminisce
Wake up, go make bread that's it
Closed the case, no evidence
We gon' stay forever lit, uh-ahh
B-Bitches aint shit, damn well, hoe catch a kill
Bitches aint shit, damn well, hoe catch a kill
B-B-Bitches aint shit, damn well, hoe catch a kill
B-Bitches aint shit, damn well, hoe catch a kill
I run the world, and you know this shit, so get for real
When I walk around, all this shit, feel so surreal (yuh)
I don't care what I overhear
Think I sold my soul, you don't know
I been heaven sent
Drunk, uh, yea drunk (ah-ahh)
Send my brothers to the five, they gon' bleed blood (ahh)
Kick the Faygo, me and twin downing on straight mud (hold on)
You a crash-out Got me thinking you on sum'
"How Mo do it, I don't think he real enough"
Kick the cup, bitch, light it up
How you say we on the same time, get your bidness up
And the bill, rang it up
Woke up-
Crossed out, with an AK to my head
Light a spliff inside my mouth
(Ruangg)
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Writer(s): Mo Rezk
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