Heaven

Lyrics
[Chorus] She split the 10 and pick a fight with me I'm sick of still suffering on Every time, how you fight with me And I don't care what you've been on And I can smell the cheap wine and perfume And I spent last night so over you Every soldier guards heaven But not all can make it [Verse] But baby, we're gonna make it (Make it) And none of my pills fakin' It's real and I take it I'm begging for patience Took my bro's bracelet I stole me Balceni's Please don't try and impress me, just for who I am And I think I'm someone, but I'm no one And I just want a [?] onto someone I know I sound like this, 'cause I'm 413 [Chorus] She split the 10 and pick a fight with me I'm sick of still suffering on Every time, how you fight with me And I don't care what you've been on And I can smell the cheap wine and perfume And I spent last night so over you Every soldier guards heaven But not all can make it
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Credits
- Writers
- woody