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Looking up unto the heavens
Praising God for what he's done
Wooo
I can hear the chorus singing
Singing in their own native tongue
You gotta

CHORUS

God he needed you more
But that's something I ain't never understood
Feeling selfish want you back
Good times riding in the 4 door Ac
Matching soon

let it ever be
You've been so good when I'm falling short
This how heaven sounds, open up your doors
Like woo!
Oh, in every hour I need you
Oh, in every

could before
I know that you afraid to love cause they walk out the door
I know that everything ain't right but I can make it right
I know you sleepless

(Phff!)
Send em to heaven
I caught a check up and that's it
I'm geeked up
Calm like a nerd and I can't miss a dollar
She wanna fuck on me but wanna be my

the purse
Made In Heaven I'm doing the dash
Cash me out, I hate paying The Man
A play in L.A. like ten on the Rams
One time a bitch nigga shorted some grams

I'm shinin' up at the door
I'm in the zone
Straight up in this music I ain't pickin' up my phone
I'm bout a run it all alone
And I'm havin' my dogs

Cry behind closed doors
And find strength
In every text you ignore
Reflect on all the bad I did
To build your aggression
Whether you love me or you hate

is true
I just wanna go to heaven if they telling the truth
But you see that's where I’m stuck I don’t know what I gotta do
Always asking myself, if

boy you got a gift nigga you heaven sent
I'm in my zone i wrote this song i'm in my element
I knew i shouldn't have to trust with my heart
I should've

For all of my fallen angels open the doors of heaven
She told me that she gon' stick beside me
See right through that smoke, she lyin', that's what I

Plotting like I'm in the renaissance writing my shit
And in drawing like I'm taking classes
Giving him hell imma send him to heaven
That lil bitch she ain't

to iTunes
Thoughts in the clouds
Heard in the heavens
Past this existence, listen
Don't want you to miss this
If you're gonna arrest me
Make it make sense
Put

Turn it and go sideways with no aim or no setup
Off the poofy slide, smash forks to the meta
Say it never inappropriate

Go for his door, shit so much

Tripled down the time homie you fuckin' an asshole

My face my friends on the camera
On vacation on a yacht in Malaga
I'm migrating to the heavens of Canada

Enjoying the seasons
They be changing for relative reasons
All the wooden doors are talking to me like
This my time Did i just
Find a big moonlight
Glow in

the benefits
Before the reaper come
Highway to heaven
Like why the fuck
I got my seatbelt on
Bitch I'd rather fly out the window
Before I endure more pain

was cold
So i just been on the go
Money been slow and I'm painting An image Picasso type pictures
Where no one will get 'em you know Heaven sent him
I

to interrogate me
Even if you diss just know
There is no hate
Know it's all love
But I can't wait
At the heaven gates
So please open up
Know I'm here to talk
Come,

walking round your spot you know it
I'm the man, the man with the plan I gotta
Show you up and show out and hop out the 44
And then run out of the door

Lady Lackless
Approaching white doors, no skipping no half-steps
Seven things standing before me a warning
Ring and white wedding dress blackened by

Ascending to heaven along the flames of the chariots
We started hanging out like clotheslines, no lariats
Cherishin' every moment but that's when it's

why am I up late
Middle fingers up in your face if you relate
I don't need no mosquitoes in my airspace
If I need to get to heaven
Then I'll take

the president but now I'm feelin' like the king
Don't you see this castle's heaven sent you're here because of me
Here three years the deer won't stop me gears