Kryzma, Whytier - Heaven Lyrics

I poured a deuce in my 7-11
How many hoes in the crib like seven
And I won't go out like a hoe like sevn
that g19 send that boy to heaven
that shit ass put that on deafen
Gon teach that boy a couple lessons
That stick got no sound up in this bitch
It got suppression
I got a mink coat yea that's a mink
Got two bad hoes and they wanna link
I gotta switch up that lil flow
I want that bitch to sound unique
I had to fuck around
I just put some mud right in my drink
Bitch I feel like tier I get yo ass gone in a blink

Bitch I feel like talking shit gon get your lil ass dinked
I'm in a high rise bout high as fuck like boy I can barely think
And that lil shit that you making now cant lie that lil shit stink
Boy this hoodie cost more than your whole fit don't even speak
I might fly to Florida fuck this bitch and chill out the whole week
I might fly to NY hit up Soho bitch I'm with Tayeb
Bro just passed me a lil oxy and I took it I got geeked
I'm with Thrty smoking on straight gas boy this lil shit reek

I'm with Kryzma we might fuck around hit on Ella
I just went to boa and I hit up the teller
Boy my feet don't got no Pacsun this Margiela
Yea that script came in that shit look like a letter
Ha I just hit the bank, smoking on straight stank
Uh that boy think he funny but that boy ain't on my rank
Big ass .45 hit and it stab like shank
Bitch I'm in that cyber truck dat shit look like a tank

I poured a deuce in my 7-11
How many hoes in the crib like seven
And I won't go out like a hoe like sevn
That g19 send that boy to heaven
That shit ass put that on deafen
Gon teach that boy a couple lessons
That stick got no sound up in this bitch
It got suppression
I got a mink coat yea that's a mink
Got two bad hoes and they wanna link
I gotta switch up that lil flow
I want that bitch to sound unique
I had to fuck around
I just put some mud right in my drink
Bitch I feel like tier I get yo ass gone in a blink