Fat Nick - Heaven Sent lyrics

[Hook: Shakewell & Yung Yogi] Let me vent to this f** your b**h then she give me neck to this I never stress his clique f** around, I'm pullin' out extended clips, b**h Yung Yogi came in, breakin' these sticks like I'm Goku Tyson Fantasy Boys posted high with the clouds All but the 6 yeah we never rebound [Verse 1: Yung Yogi] 5 cents deep, a flight to MIA Finessed a wax rig right through the TSA All but 6, Buffet Boys, we don't play Run up with the choppas and all we do is spray Shakewell off a 4 and Fat Nick be like woah f**boys come plan, we comin' through your door f**boys gon' plan, I pull up with a 4 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 a h*mo but 6 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 dope She callin' me back, I'ma dick up your hoe [Hook: Shakewell & Yung Yogi] Let me vent to this f** your b**h then she give me neck to this I never stress his clique f** around, I'm pullin' out extended clips, b**h Yung Yogi came in, breakin' these sticks like I'm Goku Tyson Fantasy Boys posted high with the clouds All but the 6 yeah we never rebound [Verse 2: Shakewell] f** who the king is, I'm takin' his crown [?] f** the fake lean sippers pourin' an ounce Shouts out to [?] for makin' it out Still with the sh**s cause there's never a drought Pink percocets, I pop 100 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 [?] Tired 'bout hearin' 'bout drama f**boys be talkin' 'bout [?] f** 'bout your struggle Oh this sh** the illiest you ever wrote? Ecstasy shrooms and coke in my drawer, realest sh** ever smoke All she wanted was the doobie smoke, so I served the seg Now she callin' me back, wanna s** on my doobie roach [Hook: Shakewell & Yung Yogi] Let me vent to this f** your b**h then she give me neck to this I never stress his clique f** around, I'm pullin' out extended clips, b**h Yung Yogi came in, breakin' these sticks like I'm Goku Tyson Fantasy Boys posted high with the clouds All but the 6 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 p**y boy want it, the [?] Fingers stay itchy, man lovin' the [?] Juggin' and trappin' I do from my home IPhone be 6 boy I'm geekin' like sh** Double cup dumble, I'm feelin' this sh** [?] a xan boy I'm geekin' like sh** All of this Tech got me leanin' like sh** It's takin' me over, I'm lovin' this sh** It's takin' me over, I'm lovin' this sh** My mommy been told me to stay on my toes Gettin' this money, can't f** with no hoes The thumpa keep pumpin' and bustin' and dunkin' She come around me [?] I loved a b**h 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 All this lean I wanna know Got me smokin' [?] If you want it, I gon' blow it Yeah she wanna f** me slow [Hook: Shakewell & Yung Yogi] Let me vent to this f** your b**h then she give me neck to this I never stress his clique f** around, I'm pullin' out extended clips, b**h Yung Yogi came in, breakin' these sticks like I'm Goku Tyson Fantasy Boys posted high with the clouds All but the 6 yeah we never rebound