Close To Heaven Lyrics

[Chorus]
VS1 VS1 Bentley truck weigh a ton
Shine just like the sun, shitting on them got the runs
Ice-y icey-y water drip on my neck picking up all these cheques
Momma said please don't flex

[Verse 1]
Yeah it's always a flex I know
I can't do SI no (Yeah yeah)
Pouring up Act but it's not no skit
Got a lil swag but it's not no Rick
5:30 sprite dirty, yeah
Chrome hearts jeans size thirty (Yeah)
My shooters 30 is dirty, yeah
Big stone my ice on McFlurry (Yeah)
[Chorus]
VS1 VS1 Bentley truck weigh a ton
Shine just like the sun, shitting on them got the runs
Ice-y icey-y water drip on my neck picking up all these cheques
Momma said please don't flex

[Verse 2]
Pickin' up, pickin' up all these cheques
How young nigga made a 100 bands
Still tryna figure out what's my plan Broke boy wanna come join my band
Ooh pull up in that Range yeah
I'm with Mino Ranger
She wanna f*ck for fame (Yeah)
I don't even blame ya
How many of 'em I got 'em on go
Shooting my shot like I ain't in the pros
Pickin' 'em out and they playin' they role
Pass me her friend and I pick it and roll
They wanted to hate (Yeah)
I'm boostin' my rate (Yeah)
I'm in a Wraith (Yeah)
I've made some mistakes (Yeah)
I pop champagne (Yeah)
To hide the pain (Yeah)
No ones that stayed (Yeah)
They never changed (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
VS1 VS1 Bentley truck weigh a ton
Shine just like the sun, shitting on them got the runs
Ice-y icey-y water drip on my neck picking up all these cheques
Momma said please don't flex
(Please don't)

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