Lyrics:
here in America
Respect you to the king song when in Gibraltar
Me say easy poppa Sting you make the business better
Never when you deh pon church I be
An angel whispered to me when I woke this morning
That I would find heaven by my side
And there were you angel, heaven in the morning
Playing in
An angel whispered to me when I woke this morning
That I would find heaven by my side
And there were you angel, heaven in the morning
Playing in my
an education
Get a degree, and take a vacation
You see I got all my game from the streets of California
Young millionaire with no high school diploma
Livin'
only God can judge me, my creator God, in Heaven
Brother take a look around
The world is one small crooked town
People shoot you down just for filling up
on my own y'all can fix this mess
Life's cards said that you are impressive and gifted
I ripped the cards in heavens interest
Despite the lack of a belief
the lights off
I know that Trump still in the white house
I'm hood dreamin', codeine in my bloodstream had me aggravated
I lost a lot of friends, when they
lift
Nightlife need a day shift
I don't take vacation
The boy life a vacation
Stay awake in the basics
Lifestyle like I'm asics
Uniform like I'm basic
forever
We're going on vacation forever
If my reputation gets upended
At least I'll have the memories of the time we spended
Enjoy life in Greece, then we
boy, oh boy
Me and yo' baby brother we keeps the rhythm
You'll always be our lil' nigga, and I know yo' mama miss ya
Picture the day when I get my
to learn nobody savin' me
If you gon' run it up, then why wait? (That's my- that's my-)
They see I got a lot up in my plate
When you been workin', it's
An angel whispered to me when I woke this morning
That I would find heaven by my side
And there were you angel, heaven in the morning
Playing in
for my village, yeah
I do it for my pe (Aye, yes, sir)
And the blood drippin' by the gallons (Grr)
Dolo in the whip, I solo any clique
It's not
an education
Get a degree, and take a vacation
You see I got all my game from the streets of California
Young millionaire with no high school diploma
Livin'
heaven but the room wasn't ready for em
Hearts turn to stone, when yo niggas gone
Clear as 4K shot by my nigha Tone...gone
Heaven... there is no more rain
Twinnee’s
So when I release its bars building a jail in my girls womb it’s prison break when my babies come out they will be in series
They talking fashion
OUT
Helicopters over my house (my house)
Takin pictures of a brother in his draws wit his thing out (uhh)
Livin the life of a suspected crook
Cause I
from here
When every sense is in mono
Walk by faith, you appear
I want to live in stereo
I can't get there from here
Without a G\od-directed go
Holes wit' tampons, i'm serious
I've been plugged in like a landline
And I throw up my hands you
Just throwin' up hand signs
When the hand 9 by the Jimmy
take their lives destroy their goals
Their basic pride and dignity
Is stripped and torn and shown no pity
When this should be heaven for everyone
sharpens to a point and sheds my skin
Shakes off the weight of my sins
And takes me to heaven
And if I've lost you for good
Could there have been any
ain't like that
Trying to keep that rogue status up off my back
So when the loot come through,
I do what I gotta do,
'Cause indeed I'm jungle brother
from my niggas on the, other side
Two childhood friends just died, I couldn't cry
A damn shame, when will we ever change?
And what remains from
then just give me my own
hell back
so take me home
(to my empty refridgerator)
c'mon and take me home
(to a life in which I understand)
so take me home
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