Heaven Sent lyrics

[Intro]
(Cypress)
(Yo, Cuddie)

[Chorus: Fenix Flexin]
Put that slam on a n*gga like we wrestling
Everywhere I go, you know they treat me like a veteran
I got it out the mud, but n*ggas fresher than a peppermint
I just went and dropped a Percocet up in my medicine
I ain't doin' sh*t but tryna go and get these Benjamins
Playin' with your life, you seen that pipe and now he heaven-sent
I told lil' baby, "Arch your back," when she bend it over
Boy, I swear she bad as hell, I could'vе hit it sober
n*gga

[Verse 1: Fenix Flexin]
What type of sh*t you on?
All that dissin' on my name, put thе business on 'em
n*gga pulled a thirty-eight, we put a fifty on 'em
I'm in Saks Fifth, hella chips with the blicky on me
Fully auto switch for n*ggas thinkin' that they trippin' on me
We'll do the mission, leave him missing, yeah, we get up on him
I just put a euro with your b*tch and now she lickin' on me
I ain't even try to break the b*tch, but baby pickin' on me
Ayy, so we gon' run it up
n*ggas talkin' this and that, but they ain't runnin' up
Ever since like nineteen, it's been a hundred plus
If he ain't walkin' in with his chopper, then he ain't one of us
[Chorus: Fenix Flexin]
Put that slam on a n*gga like we wrestling
Everywhere I go, you know they treat me like a veteran
I got it out the mud, but n*ggas fresher than a peppermint
I just went and dropped a Percocet up in my medicine
I ain't doin' sh*t but tryna go and get these Benjamins
Playin' with your life, you seen that pipe and now he heaven-sent
I told lil' baby, "Arch your back," when she bend it over
Boy, I swear she bad as hell, I could've hit it sober
n*gga

[Verse 2: Rob Vicious]
Who these n*ggas think they messin' with?
Said, b*tch, I'm with the hittin' licks and steppin' sh*t
n*gga, it's a war in these streets and I'm like a veteran
Ain't really with no beef, I'm vegetarian
They judgin' me, but six gon' have to carry 'em
And b*tch, we like to shoot, don't do no wrestling, no tussling
Ayy, tell these pus*y n*ggas who they f*ckin' with
Ayy, b*tch, I'm on that one sh*t
You gotta watch out for that boy, he like to slump sh*t
Caught me slippin', b*tch, you cappin'
I was rockin' out with blicks 'fore I was rappin'
I been f*ckin' n*ggas' b*tches, hittin' licks since I been trappin'
You could pass that sh*t to Vicious, b*tch, they know lil' Robbie rock out with that ratchet
[Chorus: Fenix Flexin]
Put that slam on a n*gga like we wrestling
Everywhere I go, you know they treat me like a veteran
I got it out the mud, but n*ggas fresher than a peppermint
I just went and dropped a Percocet up in my medicine
I ain't doin' sh*t but tryna go and get these Benjamins
Playin' with your life, you seen that pipe and now he heaven-sent
I told lil' baby, "Arch your back," when she bend it over
Boy, I swear she bad as hell, I could've hit it sober
n*gga

[Outro]
(Cypress)
(Yo, Cuddie)