ZaddyOc
Heaven
[Intro: Mohamedissavage]
Yo, 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 n***as actually thought we was gonna quit
It don’t work like that around here, we gon’ show you otherwise

[Hook: ZaddyOc]
All these n***as hatin’ on me but they wack
‘Till we hit a n***a, make ‘em do a backflap
If a n***a. . .hold up, wait. Hold up, who? Hold up: You, n***a? No, n***a
Pull up with that, I’m a GOAT n***a
All these n***as hatin’ on me but they wack
‘Till we hit a n***a, make ‘em do a backflap
If a n***a. . .hold up, wait. Hold up, who? Hold up: You, n***a? No, n***a
Pull up with that, I’m a GOAT n***a

[Verse 1: Mohamedissavage]
This beat is fly as fuck, yeah, we fuckin' go to heaven
N***as talkin’ shit better watch where they fuckin' steppin’
This ain’t a game, n***a, ain’t nobody fuckin’ reffin’
Cause I’ll pull up from far, yeah, you n***as call me Stephen
My bands do all talk, bitch, I never get to flexin'
Blackout, 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 n***as pullin’ snoozers
I’m a man n***a 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 n***a’s tutor
I’ll knock your teeth out, yeah I’m a pretty bad dentist
Pussy lil n***as 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: ZaddyOc]
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 n***a and you know that shit is facts (that shit facts)
You say that’s your n***a? 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 n***as 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, n***a - pull up with grips, n***a
Yo’ shawty love me so she bustin’ out them tits, n***a
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 n***a, snitch n***a, hoe n***a (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 n***a whose satanic
Yeah we drip hard, Pacific Atlantic, bitch yo shit is plastic
Explode like I’m volcanic
Aye (x3)

[Hook: ZaddyOc]
All these n***as hatin’ on me but they wack
‘Till we hit a n***a, make ‘em do a backflap
If a n***a. . .hold up, wait. Hold up, who? Hold up: You, n***a? No, n***a
Pull up with that, I’m a GOAT n***a
All these n***as hatin’ on me but they wack
‘Till we hit a n***a, make ‘em do a backflap
If a n***a. . .hold up, wait. Hold up, who? Hold up: You, n***a? No, n***a
Pull up with that, I’m a GOAT n***a