B LAV - HEAVEN

Uh, yea
Uh, yea
Heaven gotta look like this
Heaven gotta be like this
Heaven gotta sound like this
Heaven gotta feel like
Heaven gotta be like this

To get to the top of the top of the list yeah
Yeah the first
Reach for the top of the top of the list
Straight from the bottom I grew out the dirt
More than a billi' cash my worth
Bitch I'm the voice and I ain't Durk
I got drug strains on my shirt
I'm in the club make a bad bitch twerk

I'm outside with my guys
We get fried, if you get fried
I get high, I roll up
We go up to the sky we get
Niggas just can't get with me
Aint fuck the bitch but she say that she miss me yeah
I pop a thirty get dizzy
145 on the way to the city yeah
Shit get way to trippy
Way to way to way to trippy yeah
I cop lil shawty a lavender Telfi' she look way to pretty yeah
She still remember the day that she met me
She aint gone never forget me
Niggs be stealing my sauce they messy
We got plenty over here

Uh, yea
Uh, yea
Heaven gotta look like this
Heaven gotta be like this
Heaven gotta sound like this
Heaven gotta feel like
Heaven gotta be like this

To get to the top of the top of the list yeah
Yeah the first
Reach for the top of the top of the list
Straight from the bottom I grew out the dirt
More than a billi' cash my worth
Bitch I'm the voice and I ain't Durk
I got drug strains on my shirt
I'm in the club make a bad bitch twerk

LAVENDER

Cause Heaven gotta be like this
Heaven gotta sound like this
Heaven gotta feel like
Cause Heaven gotta be like this
Heaven gotta sound like this
Heaven gotta feel like

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