Cashout Mike - Heaven Sent lyrics

Man I'm in love with the money
That's all that I think about
I'm tryna get me a milli today
And they think that shit funny
But let's see who laughin'
When I get a motherfucken' belly one day
Ain't stupid, no dummy, called Dina, my tummy
I pull out my choppa, let's see who wan' play
Phew, lemme switch the flow, hold on, phew
When I wake up I'm sippin' on medicine
Why the fuck did they doubt my intelligence?
All the money, you stuck inna deficit
Man I'm fly as a bird, like a Pelican
(Ha, wah)
Bustdown Rolly, my diamonds they pop out
Load up a K and a V, Imma hop out
Fuck this freshman shit, Imma drop out
Hop Inna V, and that shit get a top down
Diamonds they water
They really be glistenin'
I'm on the mic, so you better be listenin'


Got all the cash inna vault
I ain't diggin' it
No I do not want your bitch, she a secondhand
Swear to god, man she better get away from me
In the booth, shit is hot like a bakery
When I shoot, it goes in the Lakers be
Man this shit is to easy, like ABC
Just listen to this beat, for a second bitch
Oh my, oh my god, it is heaven sent
I can listen to this beat for breakfast
I can listen to this beat, with a necklace on
Money pilin' in, phew
Feel like pilotin', phew
In the sky, my money hot
That shit is flyin' in, phew
Yo shit dyin' in, phew
My shit addin' in, phew
Just subtractin' it, phew (Ha ha ha)
Choppa blastin' it (Pow)

Man I'm in love with the money
That's all that I think about
I'm tryna get me a milli today
And they think that shit funny
But let's see who laughin'
When I get a motherfucken' belly one day
Ain't stupid, no dummy, called Dina, my tummy
I pull out my choppa, let's see who wan' play
Phew, lemme switch the flow, hold on, phew
When I wake up I'm sippin' on medicine
Why the fuck did they doubt my intelligence?
All the money, you stuck inna deficit
Man I'm fly as a bird, like a Pelican
(Ha, wah)
Bustdown Rolly, my diamonds they pop out
Load up a K and a V, Imma hop out
Fuck this freshman shit, Imma drop out
Hop Inna V, and that shit get a top down
Diamonds they water
They really be glistenin'
I'm on the mic, so you better be listenin'
Got all the cash inna vault
I ain't diggin' it
No I do not want your bitch, she a secondhand
Swear to god, man she better get away from me
In the booth, shit is hot like a bakery
When I shoot, it goes in the Lakers be
Man this shit is to easy, like ABC
Just listen to this beat, for a second bitch
Oh my, oh my god, it is heaven sent
I can listen to this beat for breakfast
I can listen to this beat, with a necklace on
Just listen to this beat, for a second bitch
Oh my, oh my god, it is heaven sent
I can listen to this beat for breakfast
I can listen to this beat, with a necklace on