HeaVen and Fake t#ts Freestyle Lyrics – 2 YUXNG

HeaVen and Fake t#ts Freestyle Lyrics by 2 YUXNG

Yeah, it’s only heaven i never seen, and fake t#ts
n#gg#s humble with you but that’s a fake treat
I’ll be stopped to lose something i wish i could do
But i’m so busy counting all mother f#ckin damn ws (let go)

Don’t put your head to sleep put your head to use
I had to pick it up, self motivated, no capsules
Ain’t no body rocky like i f#ckin do
I tell my mind to stay open just in case i need me a clue

We not the same i fly on a pagasus
And i drop it’s like confetti, i’m chosen like mary
We chasing the paper but this ain’t no tom and jerry you stupid or drowsy
You lose it, i got it

You a crew i’m an army
I’m still searching for the silvеr lining, yeah
I put that rubber on my dick like a nеw designer
I took brains for dinner like zombies you think you an island we show you that n#gg#s are violent

I mean, don’t throw your shade up on me
n#gg#s can’t focus me, they rather play this sh#t once and won’t put it on repeat
I pray that these beats ain’t even resting in peace
My mind is covered in green

Cause i be thinking of money you clown (clown)
Uhu, we bad down on the ground
That’s why they looking for me but i’m never around
I’m always throwing bars like it’s 60 in rounds

And i got no choice but to be the pretty around
Uhu,you tryna ask me how i do it
This is magic i ain’t gon tell you how i do it
Gotta favour would you help me come and do it (and do it)

I’m not selfish but maybe i been thinking more of myself than you n#gg#s, don’t judge
They wish me hell and they think that i’m wishing heaven for them
I almost died, i almost saw myself outside my body
I got a cold, i got a cold they think i’m cold hearted

I’m on the road, i’m on the track, i’m on your b#tch’s body
Don’t give her dick i give fingers
Cause she a busy body
And way i’m coming in it’s like a whole damn tsunami

Life is short, time is quick it’s like a damn ferrari
I got my cup, i got my blunt i got no one beside me
They tryna tell me how to do it but they just against me
I didn’t release for a second now they say they miss me

And when i drop they all acting like they all missed it
On god i don’t know how to say it but i hate the critics
On god i love my b#tch, f#ck the distance i send her kisses
I got my palms around my neck and not the jesus pieces

I’m not a hater, not a snake
I’m not that type of species
I’m checking non of you people i’m not a nike store
I’m twisting all of my problems just like a bottle top

I’m getting deeper and deeper inside her inner walls
I’m getting sharper than daggers, more painful than a needle
These people talking too much sh#t
That sh#t is bout a kilo

I go so hard they tryna find me damn it’s like i’m nemo
I want ’em even numbers plus i want too many zeros
You all up in my sections you get poped just like a pimple
Bingo!
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2 YUXNG Lyrics – HeaVen and Fake t#ts Freestyle

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