Heaven Lyrics ft AKA and Maggz

(Verse one) AKA:
How the fuck we…?
Now how the fuck we…?
 
How the fuck we go so hard?
Working all gaddamn day, they get no reward
better get on your marks, get set, go,
there’s dough,take no days off
I put my plan in motion
Your swag is broken
These songs are making ?? under mass hypnosis
We don’t fuck with your assholes
gased up like gastro
More stamps in my passport
That’s bad news like tabloids
Came up on that Death row, west coast, Bad Boy
I was ducking my landlord
looking up for my stand-point
I’m…
They catch emotion
Mamis like composure when the camera flash is open
Paper planes get me lifted they say Red Bull gives you wings
I can sit in you in business, a power trip you should take
 
(Chorus)(AKA):
I’m fresh to death in this mother-fucker
Now here’s the question:
I’m in the ceiling
like can you parallel in this mother-fucker?
I’m high as heaven
Now bust it open
 
(Verse two) Da L.E.S:
It’s funny how shit change
with a li’l foreign exchange
Bet you doing shit strange
for a li’l shit change
and niggas wanna act like
they ain’t finna act right
when I order my shit though
bring mine with a flash light
I got a milli in my pocket and it feels so good
was just a lil profit, man, the hoes should be shook
I don’t give a fuck ’cause I’m getting back to it
And my kick game make a nigga sit like “Uh!”
No-one gave a fuck when I was skating these streets
And bitches all over this mother-fucking beach
with that foreign eye
legs spread – Jordan sign
 
(Chorus)
 
(Verse three) Maggz:
Okay, I can’t lie
I’m smoked up namageng’ami and we roll the 10th time
we chocked up on that good stuff
and we flow it damn high
On beats we ownin’ these streets and that’s no fucking dam lie
I know Soweto testify
All right, call us up ’cause we kings on
For this balling shit we got rings on
New whip, two chicks with her friends in the mix
So you know these bitches gon’ cling on
Star treking – I’m Jason Statham
on that bar action a few shots and she’s expendable
got her in the car laughing like,
Athi kimi, “Magazini awung’thathe s’hambe s’yekini”
Ngamtshela straight, “I’m too high to drive and I’m way over my limit”
Wathi kimi, “No biggie, let’s do backseats and get kinky”
Ngathi “okay my love, you too cool let’s fuck ’cause I’m burning down my sticky”
 
(Chorus)

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Featuring: 
Song Year: 
2013

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