"Heaven Sent" lyrics

"Heaven Sent"

You fucking with me I just wanna know baby (I just wanna know, ou ou)
Hop in she wanna know where we're going (Where we gonna go)
We ain't even on the ground no more (We in outer space, we in outer space, uh, yeah, yeah)
You ain't even ready to come yet (Now you're getting closer, now you're getting closer)
Tell me when you're here

Quit pulling my hair, yeah, that ass fat it ain't fair, yeah
Kush smoke in the air, yeah
I'm a boss you see that check clear
The way you're treating me ain't fair
Yeah (Yeah), I been on some boss shit, I ain't moving careless
Found me with a rare bitch, don't nobody know the girl
Out of space with it, baby get on my ship, I'm in my own world
Hop on up, drop the top, give me top don't stop
Chain and watch, lotta diamonds, yeah that's rocks on rocks
I got flocks, gang of hoes, bitches try the [?]
Help me roll this joint and fade away

You fucking with me I just wanna know baby (I just wanna know, ou ou)
Hop in she wanna know where we're going (Where we gonna go)
We ain't even on the ground no more (We in outer space, we in outer space, uh, yeah, yeah)
You ain't even ready to come yet (Now you're getting closer, now you're getting closer)
Tell me when you're here

When you're there, teach you to share, let you girl interfere
Diamonds clear, no more tearts, two ores on the chair
You are scared, now I got you chasing all your fears
Used to get one, now when you shop you go pick out pairs
Bitches gon' hate, that don't faze you 'cause you well aware
Sip and can't smoke, but we blow that kushy everywhere
I don't go wild, hit me back soon as I seen that text
Don't hold back, when you with me you above average
Diamonds so wet, got it on, check, got a pound, fresh
I run around, they know that I'm famous, you could have anything
And you know [?]

You fucking with me I just wanna know baby (I just wanna know, ou ou)
Hop in she wanna know where we're going (Where we gonna go)
We ain't even on the ground no more (We in outer space, we in outer space, uh, yeah, yeah)
You ain't even ready to come yet (Now you're getting closer, now you're getting closer)
Tell me when you're here

You wanna have a shot
I already had my shot
Let's go to the grave
You ready to die?


Writer(s): Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Quadwoofer Bangz
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