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hysociety - heaven كلمات الأغنية

they think the way i live is strange
i think this life’s too short to fade
and if i don’t wake up today, i know my soul won’t fade away
cause heaven just ain’t too far away

she know, she know i got a bright future
she lives too far, 40 for the uber
she used to think her boyfriend was cooler
i spent my check on three t’s and hooters
state took my car, they can’t take my juice though
shoot for the stars, i just p-ssed the moon bro
school starts at eight, i show up at noon though
she hates my friends, but i hate hers too, so

wake up, caked up
baby i been busy countin’ paper
last night, my phone died, got your message couple hours later
she thought, i could
take her life and change it for the better
i can’t, well not yet
i don’t know, i don’t know

diamonds and rubies, she want a rich boy, yah
walk in the studio and it tips boy, nah
they can’t seem to see i’m making hits boy, nah
these labels need some gl-sses, check my hits boy, yah
wallet used to fit inside my pants boy, yah
now i spend a wallet on some pants boy, yah
i can’t count my money with my hands boy, nah
numbers on my paper make me dance boy, yah

they think the way i live is strange, yeah, yeah
i think this life’s too short to fade, yeah, yeah, yeah
and if i don’t wake up today, i know my soul won’t fade away
‘cause heaven just ain’t that far away

i might just cash that check today
(pull up to the bank, there ain’t no money)
live like the weekend every day
(monday thru sunday and it stay the same)
and if i don’t wake up today, i pray the lord my soul to take
‘cause heaven just ain’t that far away

yo
and she know, she know, i might leave the old dreams
veal on supreme, i might cop the spring things
out way too late, i slept in my nice jeans
la and wasi street clothes on my team
i go to school for fine chicks and free food
free all my g’s and vanguard the whole school
i need my jewel, lil patience with these fools
i cop nice things with guap from my old shoes, yeah

wake up, caked up
who’s that girly chillin with the choker
out late, weekdays
teachers think i’m skippin’ cause my throat hurts
she thought, i could
take her heart, change it for the better
i can’t, no not yet
i don’t know, i don’t know

yeah, i might pull the ‘rarri off the lot boy, yah
soon as i start loading up the guap boy, yeah
younger rappers shooting for my spot, boy
i been eagle eyein’ out the top boy
who said imma stop boy
i been eatin’ bok choy
and these make my head hurt
but these bars are loud noise
spit them ‘till my tongue burn
and i’ll eat some altoids

you might need some pepper, salty as some soy sauce
i might let the boys talk, tell them keep the lights low
i’m like five minutes out, i might let the night go
i might place the aux cord, i might play some key, bro
i might hit the night show, only if it’s right bro, yah
i might rock the retros, she might just get exposed
only if it’s right bro, only takes one night bro, i might let this life go

i might just cash that check today
(pull up to the bank, there ain’t no money)
live like the weekend every day
(monday thru sunday and it stay the same, nah)
and if i don’t wake up today, i pray the lord my soul to take
cause heaven just ain’t that far away

- hysociety

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