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conntra - heaven gates lyrics
(chorus: rywil)
i be sliding through your crib at night
said you ain’t home girl i see your bedroom light on
i don’t understand why you gotta lie to me girl
see it on my neck, on my diamonds, on my ruby pearls
said my green eyes look so pretty with my brown curls
you can ride with me, we can go far away
play our favorite song, going 90 on the freeway
driving to the sun, let the light guide us to heaven gates
the man above ain’t ready for us, so let’s sit and wait
(verse 1: conntra)
i been stressed out, let down, making music at my mama house
i’m just tryna help my mama out
16, big dreams, give a f_ck what they be talking about
being at the top my only option now, cause i gotta break free
groupiе said she liked my song, so i told her namе three
she couldn’t name one
been tryna love on another girls, stuck on the same one
but she don’t know who i am
look, i been stuck in a daze, up for days
taking pills cause i been stuck in my ways
still give a f_ck what they say, waiting for payday
just stuck in these apartments, i know we’ll make it out lil bro we only getting started
i need some love girl, will you be my main bae
don’t tell me that you love me, then go leave me on the same day
then run and play the blame game, tired of that bullsh_t
(swear to god i’m tired of that bullsh_t)
(chorus: rywil)
i be sliding through your crib at night
said you ain’t home girl i see your bedroom light on
i don’t understand why you gotta lie to me girl
see it on my neck, on my diamonds, on my ruby pearls
said my green eyes look so pretty with my brown curls
you can ride with me, we can go far away
play our favorite song, going 90 on the freeway
driving to the sun, let the light guide us to heaven gates
the man above ain’t ready for us, so let’s sit and wait
(verse 2: rywil)
so gone, so done, remember back in the days, i was young
riding bikes north gate, where i grew on
at my momma house, laying on the futon
old days, want em back, now i’m older tryna eat and grab a bag
when i was younger i ain’t gotta worry bout that (i ain’t gotta worry bout sh_t bruh)
i ain’t looking forward to my future no more
thinkin bout first class, i can’t be poor
remember days me and blaine kicking out the door
saw my brother take his life, put me to the floor
now i’m stuck up in my head, tryna win this war (tryna win this war)
long live blaine, miss you forever, l.l.b
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