Troy Ave - Heavens Door lyrics

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Troy Ave - Heavens Door lyrics

[Hook:] You know God But since you keep frontin won't you give that man a call, call, call Hand on my grip, came off the hit Don't be acting where it's for leave that at the floor Knock knock knocking on heavens door Knock knock knocking on heavens door Knock knock knocking on heavens door Knock knock knocking on heavens door [Verse 1:] I came in the sh** already turked the f** up So f**ing purpose to get this turn the f** up And if you like me let's get this turd to f** up And if you feel away I dare you step the f** up And now I point this at you and knock your head the f** off BSB the best out the rest of y'all can f** off You kissing on that b**h and that's my dick she just s**ed off You blowin off her phone, I'm blowin off her dome You s** it up and f** it up and her breath is my simone I'm dead right and you're dead wrong If I'm dead wrong then you dead on I'm known for letting this let on I'm better off and I'm better in You n***a search me medicine I pop up at your residence I came for the money and president My chop like this I'm president Brooklyn I'm taking up the kid 'Cause we ain't got hotter then the devils did If you think it's totally sh** till their neck can spit You know their phone till they're on till their neck is bit So a n***a can smoke as a negligent Big block on a n***a that's heaven sent [Hook:] You know God But since you keep frontin won't you give that man a call, call, call Hand on my grip, came off the hit Don't be acting where it's for leave that at the floor Knock knock knocking on heavens door Knock knock knocking on heavens door Knock knock knocking on heavens door Knock knock knocking on heavens door [Verse 2:] I'm sick of n***as trying, sick of n***as lying Get 'em off the network, Conan O'Brien n***a what's your net worth talking like you flip work What you know about have the freezer in your house I'm a sit up on your couch cook about an ounce Say quick you had your spouse if you ever find out Crack on s**er mouth, crack around the kids She ain't with that sh** and you givin 0 f**s Ain't really with that b**h I'm a working crack dealing Get pilling type of n***a, A told me to rap So the counters small figures benz be the tenth Put them n***as out them triggers f** this rap sh** Don't care about burning bridges I clap anybody who scheme for my riches I got dough deals But dope deals and these other dope deals that broke I won't fail Be careful what the words are only for broke still [Hook:] You know God But since you keep frontin won't you give that man a call, call, call Hand on my grip, came off the hit Don't be acting where it's for leave that at the floor Knock knock knocking on heavens door Knock knock knocking on heavens door Knock knock knocking on heavens door Knock knock knocking on heavens door