Heavenly
• Written by Iyanla
Iyanla's Notes
I don't know how I feel about this rap because it just don't sound like me at all.
No cadillac, no perms, you can't see
I kill me just like you from the back you'll see
Must be something you want me to see
I'm a g, and this is something you can't see
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key
I just want somebody i can see
Bitch, you tried to play me like a dummy
I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody
Folarin be ballin for all y'all to see
She going to borrow some money
And all women who had light features, see
And i got a little big, keep it low key
Killer stay uptown, louden va tree
For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money
Once as a slave who imagined being free
But five years from now i bet she see
20 racks really thats sneaker money
Nah, i wouldn’t wish fame on my enemy
I reel them in, goadomes on see
And you are you too, but bitch i'm three
Froze my bank account and seized my guarantee
You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three
Yes, i'm sure we could all agree
And now that i’m getting money
If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see
Nothin sweet when i attend, see
Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see
But respect is more real, and ambition the key
Look it something they can't ever see
Just to go to liv on a sunday
Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny
On they twitter writing novels, see
Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money
I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny
Took my heart away from money
Its a war with the enemy
You a lady boss, now you fly free
My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money
Who trill as me, roll two of tree
And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see
Fuck that now trying get the money
When i arrive the whole town gets sunny
They giving pounds and that before get the money
And to my soldiers rocking green in the country
Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see
Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money
Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free
Now i know a lotta styles, some see
God mc oh my god you gotta see
Although i’m in the land of milk and honey
And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see
And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see
Barbed wire got a barricade on your destiny
Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free
Yeah got to the club early just to get in free
You can never tell me that i'm not hungry
With your flashlight, tell me what do you see
Hail mary nigga, run quick see
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee
A military mind mean money
Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see
To my gun fulfillin' my destiny
Let me ride until i get free
It's a battle just for that big money
No smiles cause ain't a thing funny
Cause I'm on sum g shityoung money
We get the bread and the crumbs, young money
Third ward general, young cash money
The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
Now i ain't a chemist but yo mom and me got chemistry
Motherfuck the police they ain't got shit on me
Supposedly i can't buy a drink, but they'll still go to war with me
I'm popular so she might be I'm a jedi so i see three
Doing all the work just please me
I said move on son, there ain't nothing to see
When you're preparing for me
I burst in the game dress the scene so ugly
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About the Artist
Iyanla
Member since March 11 2019