Heaven Sent

[Intro]
Big Los on the track, boy

[Chorus: Shakewell, Yung Yogi & Both]
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 six, yeah, we never rebound

[Verse 1: Yung Yogi]
Five Xans deep, a flight to MIA
Finessed a wax rig right through the TSA
All But Six, Buffet Boys, we don't play
Run up with the choppas and all we do is spray
Shakewell off a four and Fat Nick be like, "woah"
Fuckboys come playin', we comin' through your door
Fuckboys gon' play and I pull up with a four
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 at home, All But Six 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 dough
She callin' me back, I'ma dick up your ho

[Bridge: Matthew McConaughey & Wiley Wiggins]
Say man, you got a joint?
Uhh, no, not on me, man
It'd be a lot cooler if you did

[Chorus: Shakewell, Yung Yogi & Both]
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 six, yeah, we never rebound

[Verse 2: Shakewell]
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 Slorick for makin' it out
Still with the shits 'cause there's never a drought
Pink percocets, I pop a hundred 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 lava
Tired 'bout hearin' yo' drama
Fuckboys be talkin' 'bout llamas
Fuck 'bout your struggle
Oh, this shit the illest you ever wrote?
Ecstasy shrooms and coke in my joint, 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

[Chorus: Shakewell, Yung Yogi & Both]
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 six, yeah, we never rebound

[Verse 3: Fat Nick]
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 nine to his dome
Fingers stay itchin', they lovin' the chrome
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
Hundreds of Xans, boy, I'm geekin' like shit
All of this Tech got me leanin' like shit
Lean's takin' me over, I'm lovin' this shit
Lean'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 ho's
The thumpa keep buckin', I'm bustin' and dunkin'
She come around me, her face, that stay blushin'

[Bridge: Fat Nick]
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, oh
All this lean, I wanna know, oh
Got me smokin' on the dope, yo
If you want it, I gon' blow it (I gon' blow it)
Yeah, she wanna fuck me slow (Yeah, she wanna fuck me)
Thot just wanna fuck me

[Chorus: Shakewell, Yung Yogi & Both]
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 six, yeah, we never rebound