Heaven
Da Les
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Yeah how the f*ck we How the f*ck we yeah How the f*ck we go so hard Working all god damn day get no reward Better get on your marks get set go This don’t take no days off I put my plan in motion your swag is broken These songs I’m making got this nation under mass hypnosis okay We don’t f*ck with you assholes gassed up like Castrol More stamps in my passport that’s bad news like tabloids Came up on that Death Row West Coast Bad Boy I was ducking my landlord looking out for my standpoint I’m Sami Sosa they catch emotions Mamis lack composure when the camera flash is open Paper planes get me lifted they say Red Bull give you wings I can sit you in business a power trip you should tip I’m fresh to death in this motherfucker My ass is crazy I’m in a seven Now can you parallel in this motherfucker I'm high as heaven I bust it open Seven eleven I bust that pussy open I'm high as heaven no doubt smoke good shit I'm high as heaven let's smoke some tress I'm high as heaven I'm high as heaven It’s funny how shit change With a little foreign exchange Bitches doing shit strange For a little shit change And niggas wanna act like They ain’t finna act right When I order my shit though Bring mine with a flashlight Got a milli in my pocket and it feel so good With just a little profit man the whole city shook But I don’t give a f*ck cause I’ma get back to it And my kick game nigga nigga sick like ugh Don’t give a f*ck when I’m skating these streets And bitches all over this motherfucking beat That foreigner legs spread Jordan sign I’m fresh to death in this motherfucker My ass is crazy I’m in a seven Now can you parallel in this motherfucker I'm high as heaven I bust it open Seven eleven I bust that pussy open I'm high as heaven no doubt smoke good shit I'm high as heaven let's smoke some tress I'm high as heaven I'm high as heaven Okay I can’t lie I’m smoked up namageng’ ami and we roll the tenth time We choked up on that good stuff and we flowing damn high On beats we owning the streets and that’s no fucking damn lie I know Soweto testify Alright call us up cause we’re kings on For this balling shit we got rings on New whip two chicks with her friends in the mix So you know these bitches gone cling on Star trekking I’m Jason Statham on that bar action A few shots and she’s expendable Got her in the car laughing like Athi kimi Maggazini awung’thathe s’hambe s’ye kini Ngam’ tshela straight I’m too high to drive And I’m way over my limit Wathi kimi no biggie Let’s do backseats and get kinky Ngathi K my love you’re too cool as f*ck Cause I’m burning down my sticky I’m fresh to death in this motherfucker My ass is crazy I’m in a seven Now can you parallel in this motherfucker I'm high as heaven I bust it open Seven eleven I bust that pussy open I'm high as heaven no doubt smoke good shit I'm high as heaven let's smoke some tress I'm high as heaven I’m fresh to death in this motherfucker
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Written by: KIERNAN JARRYD FORBES, BHEKI MAPHANGA, GIFT MAGUBANE, LESLIE MAMPE
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