Heaven Bound (feat. Venus906)

Sleight of hand, count my bands, come again No offense, he's a stan, not your mans In the lamb, I sped off, in the lamb Chop the top, cherry red, he can't I can Sleight of hand, count my bands, come again No offense, he's a stan, not your mans In the lamb, I sped off, in the lamb Chop the top, cherry red, he can't I can My OG just hit me said he need a new prescription You're not talking money like we're speaking different dictions I need new designer think I got a new addiction At the Frio river tryna ice my wrist no blizzard It's shitty, you're the type to freeze up when it's heavy I know it, you can try to front but you still show it I'm goated, I feel like the Baphomet I'm goated I code it, I program the scrimmage like I'm coaching I'm goated Bitch you know this I be floating so much drip that I even made the sun wet Ok bitch we don't do so well with gun threats Take them fuckas out Then we pull off in that bums jet Hollup I ain't done yet Let's just have some fun yea? All these bitches look like some motherfucking Funyuns Yea you Ted like bundy Whole lotta red like fundip All these bitches hate on us but Where yo fucking funds at? They ain't nowhere to be found You live on the ground And I am heaven bound You is such a clown Look up in the clouds you'll see me all around