Lyrics Flash E Williams – Heathen

Heathen Lyrics – Flash E Williams

Singer: Flash E Williams
Title: Heathen

Hook
I swear i told that preacher i ain’t praying to his jesus
Because i’m the only thing that i believe in
Did a couple drugs and i say a lot of curse words

Old folks see me and they say that i’m a heathen
b#tch i am a god and my lady is a goddess
Can tell by my dreads, rudeboy kind of wicked
I’ll prolly go to hell for the sh#t that i done did

You better make sure that it’s a first class ticket
I been dealin with some demons for a minute
I can’t go to hell cause i’m a resident that’s livin in it
I been heaven sent by jesus ima god in the flesh

Lighting up some cheeba feeling a car hit my chest
Commiting sins since i was 10 misunderstandings bout my skin
Cause i was hunching on a white b#tch who parents hate my kin
And i can promise im not racists i just really want a black queen

A more pro black thing they say my heart cole like i’m nat king
If you living single like ya maxine
You better shoot ya shot but i ain’t talking bout them vaccines look
I be chilling on the beach with some coronas and a blunt

Ima slap you if you say that this some zaza or some runts
Smoking weed while i’m walking to the heaven gates
I promise if it’s close ima kick that b#tch down like i’m kevin gates
Everything i serenade will resonate i say that sh#t you scared to say

Even though it maybe hell to pay its big davinci
Hook
I swear i told that preacher i ain’t praying to his jesus
Because i’m the only thing that i believe in

Did a couple drugs and i say a lot of curse words
Old folks see me and they say that i’m a heathen
b#tch i am a god and my lady is a goddess
Can tell by my dreads, rudeboy kind of wicked

I’ll prolly go to hell for the sh#t that i done did
You better make sure that it’s a first class ticket
A dad told his only child, he said ” hey son”
That’s that n#gg# i want you to stay away from

And i can bet he’ll never tell you that his dad lied
Cause it’s a wrap if you ever see my bad side
Let me take a shot of yac before i rap this verse
Yeah and get this b#tch rocking like a baptist church

In the back, making fun of all the cripple b#tches
Im a beast and i’m known for throwing triple 6’s
Not really, doing magic like i’m harr’ potter
Pull that stick, and do some tricks, i need err’ dollar

I drive a horse on 28s, that’s what i’m flossin’ in
Dropping counterfeit money in the offering
I knock em dead, gon print up the obituary
The whole town, the preacher, even your b#tch will worry

Me and mulah get this bread, you can’t tag along
Giving n#gg#s hell, richest n#gg#s out in babylon
Hook
Swear i told that preacher i ain’t praying to his jesus

Because i’m the only thing that i believe in
Did a couple drugs and i say a lot of curse words
Old folks see me and they say that i’m a heathen
b#tch i am a god and my lady is a goddess

Can tell by my dreads, rudeboy kind of wicked
I’ll prolly go to hell for the sh#t that i done did
You better make sure that it’s a first class ticket
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