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Heron Preston Video (MV)




Performed By: YHL Bran
Language: English
Length: 2:56
Written by: Brandon Manning




YHL Bran - Heron Preston Lyrics
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Fly as f*ck foreal I talk that shit just like a reverend
Put on Heron Preston
Get money ain't no stressing
Hit the bitch one time ain't double back I'm neglecting
Cold heart plus I got this ice all in my necklace
Travel round the world I'm just scratching off my checklist
Bankroll big like Texas
I got a money fetish
Real Decatur baby came up juggin and finessin
Got it out the mud I ain't have none I was destined
Use to sleep right on the floor
I go top floor at the Westin now
A couple bad bitches in rotation swap em in and out
I can pop my shit whenever I want that's how I'm living now
Designer threads Louie down
I go bless the jeweler now
Too much fettuccine
Hit the bitch one time and disappear like Houdini
Lit up in the cut with all this ice I know you see me
Never do too much, I make this shit look easy, that's why they want to be me
Fly as f*ck foreal I talk that shit just like a reverend
Put on Heron Preston
Get money ain't no stressing
Hit the bitch one time ain't double back I'm neglecting
Cold heart plus I got this ice all in my necklace
Travel round the world I'm just scratching off my checklist
Bankroll big like Texas
I got a money fetish
Real Decatur baby came up juggin and finessin
Got it out the mud I ain't have none I was destined
I'm a zone six nigga
Im forever reppin
Balling out of Gresham Park
I was just eleven
Came from being broke
That shit had me stressing
Now I'm up as f*ck, I don't take antidepressants
I think money every second
I can't come in second
VVS's on my wrist
This shit here a blessing
When you see me in the flesh
You can tell that nigga different
Dropped some racks up on a fit
Head to toe in Heron Preston
I want money f*ck a bitch
She could switch at any second
Like a line up bitch I'm crisp and I'm cleaner than a reverend
Windows tinted don't do fish, down shifting off the exit
Pulled up and killed the scene, had to call the paramedics
Fly as f*ck foreal I talk that shit just like a reverend
Put on Heron Preston
Get money ain't no stressing
Hit the bitch one time ain't double back I'm neglecting
Cold heart plus I got this ice all in my necklace
Travel round the world I'm just scratching off my checklist
Bankroll big like Texas
I got a money fetish
Real Decatur baby came up juggin and finessin
Got it out the mud I ain't have none I was destined
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Fly as f*ck foreal I talk that shit just like a reverend
Put on Heron Preston
Get money ain't no stressing
Hit the bitch one time ain't double back I'm neglecting
Cold heart plus I got this ice all in my necklace
Travel round the world I'm just scratching off my checklist
Bankroll big like Texas
I got a money fetish
Real Decatur baby came up juggin and finessin
Got it out the mud I ain't have none I was destined
Use to sleep right on the floor
I go top floor at the Westin now
A couple bad bitches in rotation swap em in and out
I can pop my shit whenever I want that's how I'm living now
Designer threads Louie down
I go bless the jeweler now
Too much fettuccine
Hit the bitch one time and disappear like Houdini
Lit up in the cut with all this ice I know you see me
Never do too much, I make this shit look easy, that's why they want to be me
Fly as f*ck foreal I talk that shit just like a reverend
Put on Heron Preston
Get money ain't no stressing
Hit the bitch one time ain't double back I'm neglecting
Cold heart plus I got this ice all in my necklace
Travel round the world I'm just scratching off my checklist
Bankroll big like Texas
I got a money fetish
Real Decatur baby came up juggin and finessin
Got it out the mud I ain't have none I was destined
I'm a zone six nigga
Im forever reppin
Balling out of Gresham Park
I was just eleven
Came from being broke
That shit had me stressing
Now I'm up as f*ck, I don't take antidepressants
I think money every second
I can't come in second
VVS's on my wrist
This shit here a blessing
When you see me in the flesh
You can tell that nigga different
Dropped some racks up on a fit
Head to toe in Heron Preston
I want money f*ck a bitch
She could switch at any second
Like a line up bitch I'm crisp and I'm cleaner than a reverend
Windows tinted don't do fish, down shifting off the exit
Pulled up and killed the scene, had to call the paramedics
Fly as f*ck foreal I talk that shit just like a reverend
Put on Heron Preston
Get money ain't no stressing
Hit the bitch one time ain't double back I'm neglecting
Cold heart plus I got this ice all in my necklace
Travel round the world I'm just scratching off my checklist
Bankroll big like Texas
I got a money fetish
Real Decatur baby came up juggin and finessin
Got it out the mud I ain't have none I was destined
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Writer: Brandon Manning
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