Heaven - Joey Trap

I just hop out of a jet with a baddie

I swear my lil baby a freak

I don’t want problems or drama

I just wanna know that my baby’s gon eat

Bro hit my phone say he going to heaven

I told him to save me seat

Born into hell and we came out the fire

To put the fire on street

How it feel to never see defeat

Got the gator leather on the seats

Rollie presidential on my arm

If you never fail you’ll never teach

Put it on the tab ima taste

Couple Hunnid thou in the safe

Im gods child till the grave

Gotta LotTa power with faith

Got to much space in the wraith

Got to much cake on my plate

V V S Bezzle and face

Walk with a limp like a brace

God forgive me know I’m sinning

Every day cus ima rabbit in the race

I hope decisions that I make in life will still let me into the heavens gates

I ain’t even seen what heaven look like

It prolly gon look like this

I’m greatful we made it member them nights

We ain’t have no pots to piss

Now I’m in a Beamer you on a bike he talking then eat my fist

See you outta shape and my circle small we only make hits don’t miss

These niggas snakes when I’m on the mic I swear that they all gon hiss

These niggas all be mad

These niggas all be pissed

These niggas all gon brag

But they ain’t got like shit

Boy why you act so rich

Pussy just made my list

I just hop out of a jet with a baddie

I swear my lil baby a freak

I don’t want problems or drama

I just wanna know that my baby’s gon eat

Bro hit my phone say he going to heaven

I told him to save me seat

Born into hell and we came out the fire

To put the fire on street

How it feel to never see defeat

Got the gator leather on the seats

Rollie presidential on my arm

If you never fail you’ll never teach

Put it on the tab ima taste

Couple Hunnid thou in the safe

Im gods child till the grave

Gotta LotTa power with faith

Got to much space in the wraith

Got to much cake on my plate

V V S Bezzle and face

Walk with a limp like a brace

God forgive me know I’m sinning

Every day cus ima rabbit in the race

I hope decisions that I make in life will still let me into the heavens gates

I ain’t even seen what heaven look like

It prolly gon look like this

I’m greatful we made it member them nights

We ain’t have no pots to piss

Now I’m in a Beamer you on a bike he talking then eat my fist

See you outta shape and my circle small we only make hits don’t miss

These niggas snakes when I’m on the mic I swear that they all gon hiss

These niggas all be mad

These niggas all be pissed

These niggas all gon brag

But they ain’t got like shit

Boy why you act so rich

Pussy just made my list