JoeVille - Heaven Lyrics

Let me tell you sumn for the bitches that ain't stressin
I like stretch marks
Ion like blessings
Let me tell you sumn for the niggas that ain't stressin
I like handguns
Ionlike presents
Die
Die
You can die hoe
All i know is that i put it on arrival
Pussy nigga double back and make it spiral
I can't see these fake niggas cuz my eyes low
I can scope em out
Who them niggas is?
Bitch i gotta hide the gas put it in yo wig
Clrd candles you know wtf i represent
Tell them boys it ain't beef if it's bout a bitch
Go
Go
Goin deeper
Tlkn bout my life like y'all boys grim reaper
I was in Miami but you hoes is annoying
Had to get a Tampa bound boo now I'm scorin
On my way to heaven
On my way to heaven
On my way to heaven
On my way to heaven
But i ended up in LA
Nigga we ain't buddy buddy what you talkn bout?
Last week
Turnt up
Got up out my mama house
I don't need a broad to tell me shit bout what you talkin bout
Niggas wanna hate, they just be talkin they just run they mouth
I don't clout chase cause I'm still gettin bigger
I ain't hearin what you say I don't respond to bitch niggas
Lil "A" that's my queen she don't like no bitch niggas
I need 7 or at least muhf*ckin 6 figures
Bro's before the hoes but some you bro's act like hoes
If i aim its at your dome I'm from the 9-54
I get my slime at your door he let that big papa go
I got some top and all she knew was that I rap and nothing more
Oh shit
Part them legs just like Moses
I ain't here for that bro shit
Backwoods and roses, Ignore you in the text f*ck that talking on the phone shit
Money in my hand, stand on couches like we own shit
Condom in my hand and don't be worried who I'm boning
If i still call after i hit then that's a bonus
They be out here tryna use my name for promotion