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yung yogi – heaven sent lyrics

[hook: shakewell & yung yogi]
let me vent to this
f-ck your b-tch then she give me neck to this
i never stress his clique
f-ck around, i’m pullin’ out extended clips, b-tch
yung yogi came in, breakin’ these sticks like i’m goku tyson
fantasy boys posted high with the clouds
all but the 6 yeah we never rebound

[verse 1: yung yogi]
5 cents deep, a flight to mia
finessed a wax rig right through the tsa
all but 6, buffet boys, we don’t play
run up with the choppas and all we do is spray
shakewell off a 4 and fat nick be like woah
f-ckboys come plan, we comin’ through your door
f-ckboys gon’ plan, i pull up with a 4
getting this money is all i wanna know
oh i’m in paris, i pull up and smoke
oh i’m in rome, i just pull up and smoke
oh i’m in london, i pull up and smoke
oh i’m a h0m- but 6 get me stoned
all of these haters but still on my throne
money keep callin’, i pick up my phone
it’s bringin’ me back, i’m addicted to dope
she callin’ me back, i’ma d-ck up your hoe

[verse 2: shakewell]
f-ck who the king is, i’m takin’ his crown
straight to the one, now i’m breakin’ new ground
f-ck the fake lean sippers pourin’ an ounce
shouts out to [?] for makin’ it out
still with the sh-ts cause there’s never a drought
pink percocets, i pop 100 xanax in my pocket
brother told me i should stop it
flippin’ bout half but i’m poppin’ the rest
i got problems, can’t find the way to go solve ’em
so i’m here spittin’ this [?]
tired ’bout hearin’ ’bout drama
f-ckboys be talkin’ ’bout [?]
f-ck ’bout your struggle
oh this sh-t the illiest you ever wrote?
ecstasy shrooms and c0ke in my drawer, realest sh-t ever smoke
all she wanted was the doobie smoke, so i served her the seg
now she callin’ me back, wanna suck on my doobie roach

[verse 3: fat nick]
pull out the choppa, the pressure gon’ fold
sippin’ on tech boy my kidneys stay gone
smokin’ on dope, i ain’t takin’ afloat
p-ssy boy want it, the [?]
fingers stay itchy, man lovin’ the [?]
juggin’ and trappin’ i do from my home
iphone be 6 boy i’m geekin’ like sh-t
double cup dumble, i’m feelin’ this sh-t
[?] a xan boy i’m geekin’ like sh-t
all of this tech got me leanin’ like sh-t
it’s takin’ me over, i’m lovin’ this sh-t
it’s takin’ me over, i’m lovin’ this sh-t
my mommy been told me to stay on my toes
gettin’ this money, can’t f-ck with no hoes
the thumpa keep pumpin’ and bustin’ and dunkin’
she come around me [?]
i loved a b-tch once and i swear i was cuffin’
she cheated on me, in my heart i felt nothin’
all of this lean and it took out my conscience, the devil in me
and i swear i’m not frontin’, woah
all these pints they got me slow
all this lean i wanna know
got me smokin’ [?]
if you want it, i gon’ blow it
yeah she wanna f-ck me slow

- yung yogi lyrics

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