Fooo - Heaven Lyrics

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Fooo Bih
What up doe TPT
Let's get it
Fucc my lighter at
I tried to tell em on some real shit
Had larry OG on them field trips Before I een had to deal shit
Ri$h whippin out bands that was them pill trips
Droppin oldies gettin my thug on droppin stolies
Bitch im tryna get it til my wrist inside a rollie
I gotta deal it til a fiend mom know me
And get a bitch that's chosen make her f*ck me like she owe me
The hood on nigga Obi Wan Kanobi
The hood behind me like a f*ckin king cobra
Risk yo life when them f*ckin stings on you
Get you in that room they gone try to ping pong you
Swervin and i got 6 teams on me Bos what i know i got 16 on me
Whole hood know a real nigga get in
Coulda caught a bid whenever me and
Ri$h in a whip Oh you talkin bout that crib we hid them tires in
Outside gettin head from elijah bitch
Aint never switched I keep it real with myself bitch
Gettin right ready for when shit go left bitch
K on the shelf a nigga good to play the stealth nigga
Heavyweight I got pounds under my belt nigga
Thinking whats gone make yo bitch wanna choose quicker
5 In some pros or a 5th of good liquor
I know i hit it if she cold I know i licked it
I get descriptive hope her man dont see them pictures
I send my bitch out the way like some giffys
Thought she went to Jazmin renae how she whipped it
Young thug kill you bout my f*ckin digits
He hit the pavement hollows changed that boi pigment
Blue laces had me thinking I was crippin
Thought it was lo-los how a nigga steady dippin
I aint official how I go out on them missions
Hit a nigga 2x they set trippin Blue red and whites juss like a piston
Blue and reds behind pounds in pistons
I had his bitch at belle isle now he livid
Anything done on the mile you know i did it
Huh I put this dick in her mouth if she dont listen
Uh and put this dick in her ass if she with it
Never bullshitin call a nigga foolie pippen
Like wiz grew the weed a nigga twisted
SK hit the tank the car we flipped it
Got em shipped to me and i still shipped em
Bro caught that 10 aint get acquitted
Bro was locked in on 5 still made a 10 flip
Me I juug that weed like making 10s flip
Over react we hit yo block with 10 clips
In the O a nigga had to make that tim flip In the projects
I feel like him him bitch Catch me with 28 these aint no rims bitch
She want it hardcore she on that lil Kim shit I'm still living so nah
I aint stressing Know a nigga up old hoes still textin
All facts nah a nigga aint stretching
And how she threw it know a nigga had to catch it
Act was 25 shit was pure heaven
I got mines from the sky shit was a blessing
Pull that mask down im booman juss like
Devon Got some new chops cut some profits to the reverend
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TELA Made
We here now