Heaven Sent Lyrics

Run up a check

Run up a check

Heaven sent

Wearin' all black

I walk like the President

All of my life just know run up a check

So your bitch probably think that I'm heaven sent

Got like 10 in my pants and I'm wearing all black

So I'm walking around like the President

If I see it I want it I'm gettin' it

Your bitch she all on my chest like a letterman

If I see it I want it I'm spendin' it

I can't fuck with no new n***** can't let 'em in

All I know is just get the guap

If your pieces ain't hittin' you gotta stop

And your bitch is a demon on demon time

So I really suggest you just get a job

I'm not really one to just make friends

Cause I know that these n***** ain't one of us

Girl these cartis on me not no Raybans

And this Louis on me this a one of one

And I got a new Moncler no sport

Just came in got a brand new Porsche

Jus came in got a brand new voice

First name Phantom and last name Royce

Uh

Yeah

Brought two bitches for the sport

Uh

Yeah

Judge came in but this ain't no court

Weigh it up cause I need all the exact

Elevation n**** pardon my back

And if I ever see a short in the racks

I call up Dre like we need all of this back

Since sixteen n**** you know the set been getting cheese

But I ain't calling it that

Throwin' TDs

Guess I'm ballin' like Brett

She see me

She ain't calling you back

She see me and I walk with the racks

I'm nineteen but I ball like a vet

It might rain throwin' all of these racks

It's light change throw it all in the tech

She seeing green now she callin' for sex

We NSYNC baby don't want you back

It might change but I'm on to the next

Call me Harden cause I ball with the left

Opps be talking but they won't take a step

My shooters target aiming right at your neck

And what I mean by throw it all in the tech

That's five bands on the right and the left

All of my life just know run up a check

So your bitch probably think that I'm heaven sent

Got like 10 in my pants and I'm wearing all black

So I'm walking around like the President

If I see it I want it I'm gettin' it

Your bitch she all on my chest like a letterman

If I see it I want it I'm spendin' it

I can't fuck with no new n***** can't let 'em in

All I know is just get the guap

If your pieces ain't hittin' you gotta stop

And your bitch is a demon on demon time

So I really suggest you just get a job

I'm not really one to just make friends

Cause I know that these n***** ain't one of us

Girl these cartis on me not no Raybans

And this Louis on me this a one of one