flash e williams - heathen lyrics
hook
i swear i told that preacher i ain’t praying to his jesus
because i’m the only thing that i believe in
did a couple drugs and i say a lot of curse words
old folks see me and they say that i’m a heathen
b+tch i am a god and my lady is a goddess
can tell by my dreads, rudeboy kind of wicked
i’ll prolly go to h+ll for the sh+t that i done did
you better make sure that it’s a first class ticket
i been dealin with some demons for a minute
i can’t go to h+ll cause i’m a resident that’s livin in it
i been heaven sent by jesus ima god in the flesh
lighting up some cheeba feeling a car hit my chest
commiting sins since i was 10 misunderstandings bout my skin
cause i was hunching on a white b+tch who parents hate my kin
and i can promise im not racists i just really want a black queen
a more pro black thing they say my heart cole like i’m nat king
if you living single like ya maxine
you better shoot ya shot but i ain’t talking bout them vaccines look
i be chilling on the beach with some coronas and a blunt
ima slap you if you say that this some zaza or some runts
smoking weed while i’m walking to the heaven gates
i promise if it’s close ima kick that b+tch down like i’m kevin gates
everything i serenade will resonate i say that sh+t you scared to say
even though it maybe h+ll to pay its big davinci
hook
i swear i told that preacher i ain’t praying to his jesus
because i’m the only thing that i believe in
did a couple drugs and i say a lot of curse words
old folks see me and they say that i’m a heathen
b+tch i am a god and my lady is a goddess
can tell by my dreads, rudeboy kind of wicked
i’ll prolly go to h+ll for the sh+t that i done did
you better make sure that it’s a first class ticket
a dad told his only child, he said ” hey son”
that’s that n+gga i want you to stay away from
and i can bet he’ll never tell you that his dad lied
cause it’s a wrap if you ever see my bad side
let me take a shot of yac before i rap this verse
yeah and get this b+tch rocking like a baptist church
in the back, making fun of all the cripple b+tches
im a beast and i’m known for throwing triple 6’s
not really, doing magic like i’m harr’ potter
pull that stick, and do some tricks, i need err’ dollar
i drive a horse on 28s, that’s what i’m flossin’ in
dropping counterfeit money in the offering
i knock em dead, gon print up the obituary
the whole town, the preacher, even your b+tch will worry
me and mulah get this bread, you can’t tag along
giving n+ggas h+ll, richest n+ggas out in babylon
hook
swear i told that preacher i ain’t praying to his jesus
because i’m the only thing that i believe in
did a couple drugs and i say a lot of curse words
old folks see me and they say that i’m a heathen
b+tch i am a god and my lady is a goddess
can tell by my dreads, rudeboy kind of wicked
i’ll prolly go to h+ll for the sh+t that i done did
you better make sure that it’s a first class ticket
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