Heaven

Intro [Mohamedissavage]:
Yoo, it's been a fatass minute since I hopped on one of these
But I know we still gon' kill it tho, killin' it my dawg, still killin' it
These niggas actually thought we was gonna quit
It don't work like that around here, we gon' show you otherwise

Chorus [Zaddy
Oc] (x2):
All these niggas hatin' on me, but they wack
Till we hit a nigga make em do a backflap
If a nigga...hold up wait, hold up who? hold up you nigga?
No nigga, pull up with that, I'm a GOAT nigga

Verse 1 [Mohamedissavage]:
This beat is fly ass fuck yeah we fuckin' go to heaven
Niggas talkin' shit better watch where they fuckin' steppen
This ain't a game nigga ain't nobody fuckin' reffen
Cause I'll pull up from far, yeah you niggas call me Stephen
My bands do all talk bitch I never get to flexin'
Blackout and Zaddy by my side I don't forget to mention
I still look fly as fuck without all the expensive spendings
You still get pressed if you try to hide behind a weapon
This is an alarm but these niggas pullin' snoozers
I'm a man nigga ion need my ass no shooters
Boys talkin' shit but they the ones who give us viewers
They don't know how it goes, but I could be a nigga's tutor
I'll knock your teeth out, yeah I'm a pretty bad dentist
Pussy lil niggas come out here and they get bench pressed
Your girl thinks about me, it's not bout' some cheating women
Your girls keep cheating cause they way I have em bendin'
They say I take cheap shots, when dead you'll fuck with me not
Stuffin' dollar bills in my shoes I got some green socks
Yeah You beat us? Nah you'll get yo ass beat boxed
Do I need to repeat myself? Nah bruh, I need not

Verse 2 [Zaddy
Oc]:
Aye, (POW POW POW POW)
Aye, we is the GOAT (Aye yah)
That's what they tellin' me, (on God)
See my opps, don't know my enemies
Smashed a hoe, now she friendin me (aye gang)
I'm that nigga and you know that shit is facts (that shit facts)
You say that's your nigga? Then he finna get whacked (Gimmie that)
Spend and skirt off, you can go check out the tracks (skirr)
She want my drip so she throwin' it back (yah yah)
You niggas hatin' and you stay lame (on God)
Skirt off, bitch I be in my own lane (on God)
Netflix, and playin all these games
(Burr Pow)
Netflix and I'm playin all these games
Bitch I'm lit nigga, pull up with grips nigga
Yo shawty love me so she bustin' out them tits nigga
Got a ruger and I'm slapping' yo bitch wit it
Got a ruger and I'm slapping' yo bitch wit it
Bitch got a tally and it say Sailor off
Aye, the drip ........
Gucci polla with the Gucci fuckin' sweatsuit
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga, hoe nigga (FUCK YOU)

Verse 3 [Blackout]:
Yeah they drop me when they don't need me
Now I am chillin' and I'm popular like Reesie's
Easy, yeah I am the shit, call me feces
Bitch I am so ill like I'm suffering from diseases
Got them on their knees like they prayin' to Jesus
Genius, no weakness, built like we for Venus
Bitch it's not my fault that you got a small penis
Pulled up on the beat, so you know that shit freezes
Your shit ain't compared to my ice it's so tragic
Don't stare, I'll make you blind like some black magic
Charged up like static, your chode built like Patrick
Murder the beat yeah the shit is fuckin' graphic
Classic, we've beats just like in Jurassic
Talkin all that shit but when we run up, they panic
Do crazy shit like a nigga whose satanic
Yeah we drip hard, Pacific Atlantic, bitch yo shit is plastic
Explode like I'm volcanic
Aye (x3)

Chorus [Zaddy
Oc] (x2):
All these niggas hatin' on me, but they wack
Till we hit a nigga make em do a backflap
If a nigga...hold up wait, hold up who? hold up you nigga?
No nigga, pull up with that, I'm a GOAT nigga