Heaven

I got my suitcase packed
Boarding anther trip
Put the 8f you brought down
We rollin out of the zip
We be on a cloud shorty
The heavens my 2nd crib
Had a chance to go big
My n how could I miss
I ain't trippin
We ain't tripping
Yea we all good
I got n in the hood
That's really tryna get to it
I got b on my line
They really love how I do it
Ima smoove criminal
Hit the scene
Act like I ain't do
I'm
Puttin on for my n
That's right
If the head tight
Yea I'm there
Every night
They gon try to blow my high
That's a dead flight
I'm a shark in the water
Every meal a big bite
They ain't never think that I'd be this nice
She like don't judge me
I'm tryna live life
Well that's cool
Ima vet
And I done did something's twice
Ain't no n in my city
That could get you this high

I was like 16
Lil n wit a big dream
Hoping that my first whip clean
Or better yet I'm hoping
I could hit the big scene
She like how I do it nice
But yet my wrist mean
Oolle
They like go don't stop n
Hard work will get you way up to the top n
If you solid from the jump
You won't flop n
They know that I'm everything
You not n
And it was me and Nacho
Started at the basement
Now we at the top floor
Woke up in the morning she like how might night go
Couple h me the bros
Some shots like a rifle
I came in and left
Everything is alright
Smokin on that piff
Im higher beyond sight
I know why you came
You only got one life
Heaven only knows
What next right



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Writer(s): Duvon Wiley-brown
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