Heaven

Smoking devils lettuce with this girl named Heaven// I’m on cloud 9, feels like like I walked out of Heaven// Can’t lie, all this fun that I'm having sinning// I wasn’t influenced, I made a decision// How you get all that ass in those jeans, is they True Religion// What do you do on Sundays, what’s your true religion// Swimming through adversity like I’m Michael Phelps// Wear my heart on my sleeve but move like I never felt// But back to my sleeve, tweed, leather and felt// Mavvy head to toe, even the belt// I got some queens I’ll do the most for// But all you hoes get is dick// Forest gump ran to both coasts// For a trick that was sick// I don’t swagger Jack// The black mick jaggers back// The rapping aphrodisiac// You’ll never get your lady back// I am somebody you can’t front on// But you can count your money in front of// The watch rose gold, the vest Teflon// You pussy, probably break from a hard shove// I ain’t trynna get signed at my big age// I’m trynna big paid, big laid// Only speaking dinero, no ingles// OnlyFans, watch me ride your bitch like a Segway// I don’t sign deals, I just sell songs// She only love me cuz my tongue long// Her vibe is right, I love her feng shui// Ph balance right, puss-say never funky// And old soul, fucks me to the O Jays// In the kitchen cooking naked, sprinkling that old bae// You niggas is sweet, check your glucose// If that pussy fire I’m cumming in 2 strokes// If her head fire, yeah she can get a ring// Sike, I’m married to music, but we can have a heavy fling// My logo covered in ice, thats some heavy bling// Outside with some thick girls, my heavy tings// Lick you from roota to toota, that means everything// C dot Versy, nasty like it’s my middle name//