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Lyrify.me

Heaven Sent by Kid Quill Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2016

[Verse 1]
I could've told you man they really wasn't ready for this
They've been checking up on me yeah I'm good with this
And I'm celebrating the present on some Christmas shit
I know they hate me, but I'm a get them back with this one
Hey, the reals back
And I know everybody feel that
I came home, made a flow of my own
I'll get my lawyer on the phone if somebody go to steal that
It's 'bout time we have some fun right
Man all I really need is one mic
No budget on it don't this shit sound nice
Live from your city I'm really just here for one night
But if you looking you can find me in the zone I'm in it
I'm always staying on my toes, never losing my pivot
And if somebody talking down then I'm a find who did it
This shit is ground-breaking like a divot
Okay I hit them with the
Konnichiwa, Hon Ga Kogga, Tsukidesne, Tanoshidesne, Turn my name to sensei
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Do y'all comprende, my shit me ill'a
Man ain't nobody fucking with the Quill'a
I had to slow it down, hold up let them get the memo
I swear this shit is way demo than a demo
My bars got these major labels in a limbo
Pardon me while I catch my tempo
[Hook]
Man this year I lost my way
And I'm lucky that I found it
Patched up the holes in my heart
With this album
Man they want it like this
I'm a give it like that
They want me to leave I'm a come right back
Now ain't nobody did shit for me
I know some things are meant to be
Yeah this song is heaven sent

And it's heaven sent
And it's heaven sent
Ain't nobody done a thing for me
Ain't nobody done a thing for me
And I know some things are meant to be


[Verse 2]
Wait a minute let me do me
Got the devil tryna' lure me
But I'm a put it on the line
I'm a snap on everything
Hold up think about it
Yeah that's like a QB
I'm tryna' juggle the struggle, I'm tryna' celebrate
With the same team that saw the play from the huddle
I swear to God they fucking like it how my flow changed up
And when I'm with my new ting don't bring my old ting up
Like what's up, you fucked up
There ain't no way they can ignore us
I'm 'bout to take the struggle bus and flip it to a tour bus
I made this how I want this
Hear me smile when I say this
So we don't pop champagne nowadays we spray it
Ok it's me though, and it's the only one
We just had a ton of fun
Then she bought my dinner like she owed me one
And everything I say I really mean it
I used to hate school but I still like Old English
Enough with these denoms
[Hook]