Von Graves - Heaven (feat. Ethan White) Lyrics

Man, life don't always pan out how we plan it, understand me, I'm more than a rapper
Ahead of my time with drive like I rode in backwards
I'm older now, and I'm colder how I manage shit
I don't allow to damage my relationships with people that I know too well
Who supported more than they aborted
I prayed to God and thought God had ignored it, but
No matter what I still gave Him the glory
Then, weathered the storms and come out with a story
My faith is kinda-sorta, and honestly out of order, when tempted I'm hella forward
And caught between hell and heaven, yet heating up by the border
Sort of like 9-11 I fell from the highest level
I gotta make it to Heaven (I gotta make it to Heaven)

I gotta make it to Heaven I'm going through hell
Only time will tell
If I'm going to make it or fail
I've been working way too hard to stop now
Working way too hard to stop now
But momma said it would be days like this (Momma said it would be days like this)
Momma said it would be days like this (Momma said it would be days like this)

I gotta make it to Heaven I'm going through hell
Only time will tell
If I'm going to make it or fail
I've been working way too hard to stop now
Working way too hard to stop now
But momma said it would be days like this (Momma said it would be days like this)
Momma said it would be days like this (Momma said it would be days like this)

Lordy, Lordy I'm 'bout to be Berry Gordy
Mogul that's worth a fortune from mobile apps and recordings
Billionaire under forty, on Forbes winning awards, I wanted to tour
I never foresaw me worthy of more, I couldn't afford ads to make the people adore me
Focused on survival I looked at that as a chore, but paying for a post when it's people
Who do the most and never blow, fake all of their shit and still don't get noticed
My new approach I'm all ownership, it seems like they don't notice it 'til they're tired
Of that bogus shit, and need your platform because you rather clap for them
When the world don't support them how you support them, I'm so important
Shoutout to all the couches I mounted, and all the special one's that allowed it
Without you I'd probably be somewhere wilding, LA nights full of powder
Instead you graced me with shelter, a shower-head, and a router (I'm saying, thank you)

I gotta make it to Heaven I'm going through hell
Only time will tell
If I'm going to make it or fail
I've been working way too hard to stop now
Working way too hard to stop now
But momma said it would be days like this (Momma said it would be days like this)
Momma said it would be days like this (Momma said it would be days like this)

I gotta make it to Heaven I'm going through hell
Only time will tell
If I'm going to make it or fail
I've been working way too hard to stop now
Working way too hard to stop now
But momma said it would be days like this (Momma said it would be days like this)
Momma said it would be days like this (Momma said it would be days like this)

We are marching, marching, marching on
Marching, marching, marching on
Marching, marching, marching on
Marching, marching, marching on
But momma said it would be days like this (Momma said it would be days like this)
Momma said it would be days like this
Marching, marching, marching on
Marching, marching, marching on
Marching, marching, marching on
But momma said it would be days like this (Momma said it would be days like this)
Momma said it would be days like this
Marching, marching, marching on