My energy kineticThe fitted hat by Ebbots(Yessir)(Dj Drama) YeahI like sugar, I like sweetsI don't like the spicy eatsI need bridges in my beatsAnd Campana Brothers seatsThe heaven part for me is knowingI can wake up when I'm finished with my sleepAin't no kids to feedNo stress, I bleedI don't got a bossI go wherever and don't care 'bout the cost (Nah)Gas money was stark for meNow I got so many cars, I can start upWe nappin' in parksWe in the sun gettin' darked upChillin' with my suit onTravel trunk is either Moynat leather or it's VuittonSippin' mint tealike we know the tree the leaf fell fromWe come from them tiki punch drinksHad annomiosty for dinner, El Pollo LocoThat was in the past, now I'm parmesan my bologneseHalf a million driftin' and the tire reading: ToyoPrefer the aligator logo on my on my cotton poloLiving it up, my niggas is upY'all niggas is salty peanuts, we ain't givin' a fuck'Cause I'm blessed as Hell and I ain't next to jailAin't got no psycho hiccupsPlus I dress this wellMy heaven 24 7That's heaven (Heaven only knows)That's heaven to me, yeahWhat's heaven to you? YeahThat's heaven to me, yeahWhat's heaven to you? To y'allBecause that's heaven to me, aw-aw(You gotta love it)The lake water gettin' warmer from the radiant sunMy baby mama and my daughter gettin' chased by my sonThe water gun is in his arms, that lil' nigga could runHe get it from his daddy side, you know, them NigeriansMy mama pulled up in a helicopterSister in the kitchen, kickin' Jackson, mixin' vodkaAfter dinnerI'll convince them they should babysit 'emMe and wifey gettin' ready to go see an opera (Sydney)This the house we come to when we got nothing to doThe big yard, quaint size with the Immaculate viewMy boat got a yacht with a slide on the sideMy son and I got some bikes we could rideI'll show him how to wheelieAnd Wally hit my cell, we cleared another dealyIt's no contingencythe number's in the hundred milly'sI'm in my fourties lookin' twenty-somethin' (Yeah)I don't ask for nothin' (Nothin')Everything is mwahThat's heaven for a GodMy health is on a hundredYou feel me?(Skin glowin') That's heaven to me, yeahWhat's heaven to you?That's really heavenat forty, like, havin' good healthWhat's heaven to you? To y'all?Because that's heavenThis-this was heavenThis was heaven at like, as a kidIt used to be the 'preme hat in the greenThe cheetah print on the teeThe dark wash in the jeanSoccer mom with the Vans in every color it seemsKids push down the blockCuttin' dickies into shorts when it's hotFuckin' Wendys upBrainstorming ways to get our pennies upMe and Jasper spending last bucks on the city busWayne tapes and Vice mags and Portishead dropsPegleg, Ice Cream shoes, the Mr. Krabs watchThat was heaven for me'Round time seventeenEggin' niggas houses, fuckin' girls from PasadenaBastard wasn't finished, I was forming up a teamI didn't have much but for certain I had a dreamI fuck the flow up, fuck itI bring it back like the hairline was recedingDon't let your neighbors take you to HellIntroduce them to heavenHeaven only knows
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My energy kinetic
The fitted hat by Ebbots
(Yessir)
(Dj Drama) Yeah
I like sugar, I like sweets
I don't like the spicy eats
I need bridges in my beats
And Campana Brothers seats
The heaven part for me is knowing
I can wake up when I'm finished with my sleep
Ain't no kids to feed
No stress, I bleed
I don't got a boss
I go wherever and don't care 'bout the cost (Nah)
Gas money was stark for me
Now I got so many cars, I can start up
We nappin' in parks
We in the sun gettin' darked up
Chillin' with my suit on
Travel trunk is either Moynat leather or it's Vuitton
Sippin' mint tea
like we know the tree the leaf fell from
We come from them tiki punch drinks
Had annomiosty for dinner, El Pollo Loco
That was in the past, now I'm parmesan my bolognese
Half a million driftin' and the tire reading: Toyo
Prefer the aligator logo on my on my cotton polo
Living it up, my niggas is up
Y'all niggas is salty peanuts, we ain't givin' a fuck
'Cause I'm blessed as Hell and I ain't next to jail
Ain't got no psycho hiccups
Plus I dress this well
My heaven 24 7
That's heaven (Heaven only knows)
That's heaven to me, yeah
What's heaven to you? Yeah
That's heaven to me, yeah
What's heaven to you? To y'all
Because that's heaven to me, aw-aw
(You gotta love it)
The lake water gettin' warmer from the radiant sun
My baby mama and my daughter gettin' chased by my son
The water gun is in his arms, that lil' nigga could run
He get it from his daddy side, you know, them Nigerians
My mama pulled up in a helicopter
Sister in the kitchen, kickin' Jackson, mixin' vodka
After dinner
I'll convince them they should babysit 'em
Me and wifey gettin' ready to go see an opera (Sydney)
This the house we come to when we got nothing to do
The big yard, quaint size with the Immaculate view
My boat got a yacht with a slide on the side
My son and I got some bikes we could ride
I'll show him how to wheelie
And Wally hit my cell, we cleared another dealy
It's no contingency
the number's in the hundred milly's
I'm in my fourties lookin' twenty-somethin' (Yeah)
I don't ask for nothin' (Nothin')
Everything is mwah
That's heaven for a God
My health is on a hundred
You feel me?
(Skin glowin') That's heaven to me, yeah
What's heaven to you?
That's really heaven
at forty, like, havin' good health
What's heaven to you? To y'all?
Because that's heaven
This-this was heaven
This was heaven at like, as a kid
It used to be the 'preme hat in the green
The cheetah print on the tee
The dark wash in the jean
Soccer mom with the Vans in every color it seems
Kids push down the block
Cuttin' dickies into shorts when it's hot
Fuckin' Wendys up
Brainstorming ways to get our pennies up
Me and Jasper spending last bucks on the city bus
Wayne tapes and Vice mags and Portishead drops
Pegleg, Ice Cream shoes, the Mr. Krabs watch
That was heaven for me
'Round time seventeen
Eggin' niggas houses, fuckin' girls from Pasadena
Bastard wasn't finished, I was forming up a team
I didn't have much but for certain I had a dream
I fuck the flow up, fuck it
I bring it back like the hairline was receding
Don't let your neighbors take you to Hell
Introduce them to heaven
Heaven only knows
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