HEAVEN

Lyrics

[Intro: Nick Grant] Yeah Well, alright Uh [Verse 1: Nick Grant] Young fresh prince the way I fill banks Tell me how you help a nigga and he still hate? Drive-bys, whoever ain't hit, they'll get 'em later They spin the block, swing back around like Will and Jada These rats be lookin' for a way out, this shit's amazing Just tell your sidepiece lighten up, 'cause shit is fading I feel like Pac if this shit had never ended in Vegas These niggas throwin' dirt, diggin' for your failures Langston Hughes of these cold streets, a dope speech I pull your bitch like Denzel when he show teeth We just watchin' for the wolves dressed as Bo Peep She just tryna ride the wood like it's floor seats, ballin' Bitches lie more than these rap niggas So we ain't worryin' 'bout nothin' other than facts, nigga Yeah, feds tryna trap us, we ain't no rats, nigga We holdin' on to what we knows like a baptism My granny always had me in church, let's see the Lord Nigga, until you caught that case, you ain't believe in God When you dealin' with snow white, keep it short Can't raise a man, can't teach a whore, I see your flaws (Yeah) We jumped off the porch 'fore we completed chores Right after Cuba got Nia Long, leave me alone Every hood is like Vietnam, but where I'm from These niggas bad with them texts, can't hit me via phone Damn, young nigga, preach it (Preach) I'ma last forever like a footprint in the cement I was dead broke, now they gotta pay to see me It's funny how live work, even karma's comedic, yeah [Chorus: Tweet & Nick Grant] I'm gon' take you to heaven I'm gon' take you to heaven I'm gon' take you to heaven I'm gon' take you to heaven Make you feel like I do (I do) Make you feel like I do (I do) Make you feel like I do (Oh) And make you feel like I do (Yeah, yeah, uh) [Verse 2: Nick Grant] Damn, nigga, you brave, sayin' you never sold crack In the frontin' music business where everything is an act Got me climbin' a mountain with a village on my back Even the opps share the same site 'cause opposites attract I get money like the white man, nigga, hold me down Whenever hundreds keep on comin', I get aroused Never hustle where you rest at, make Biggie proud (Baby, baby) Tell your left about your right hand, nigga, that ain't allowed, shit Ain't really had the cosign when I came in In order to grow, just go through some changes This shit is so much more than wantin' to be famous I'm at your door like, "Aaron don't know no damn Franklin," let me in, niggas [Chorus: Tweet & Nick Grant] I'm gon' take you to heaven I'm gon' take you to heaven I'm gon' take you to heaven I'm gon' take you to heaven Make you feel like I do (Yeah) Make you feel like I do Make you feel like I do And make you feel like I do [Outro] Love sees to the core I find it true that you cannot truly love others until you've given yourself this type of love And when you do, you'll be a light that others won't always understand But a light that they are undoubtedly attracted to