Heaven Gates Lyrics

Yeah

I been getting money, it feel like everyday

New opp in the air, we about to celebrate

I look up at the sky and I can see Danny up in them heaven gates

I'm always gon' show you love, lil' nigga, I ain't gon' never hate

Woah, on the block, it was pouring and I couldn't stand the rain

Baby, why didn't you call me that day I was going through pain

Maybe it's cause you never really loved me, you just wanted all the finer things

All that designer bling

I want a Bentley, I want that brand new Maybach

Bitch, don't tempt me, you know that I hate that

Playing 2k, John always talking about set me

If I pass you the rock, you better make that

Young bull stop backing out renties

Nigga, if you want it, I could just pay for that

But I ain't gon' be here forever

Them rainy days gon' get better

And Murakami my sweater

And twelve trying to blitz, they ain't clever

Baby, just pull up whenever

Cause I just wanna see your big fine face

Your boyfriend don't party, but when you with me, you whine your waist

And I don't like smoking on trees, cause that shit might be lacee

Babygirl wanted to leave, but in 2019, why'd you stay

Brodie pull up from the three, if you hit that shot, we win the game

I been getting money, it feel like everyday

New opp in the air, we about to celebrate

I look up at the sky and I can see Danny up in them heaven gates

I'm always gon' show you love, lil' nigga, I ain't gon' never hate

Woah, on the block, it was pouring and I couldn't stand the rain

Baby, why didn't you call me that day I was going through pain

Maybe it's cause you never really loved me, you just wanted all the finer things

All that designer bling

All that designer bling

He ain't even cop you no diamonds, he bought you an iron ring

This lil' nigga wanted a feature, I told him to wire me

Babygirl, I do not need that stylist, he think he flyer than me

How could you be flyer than Drippy Dri

My little nigga died he was off of that lean

Like, baby girl, why are you acting so mean

Is it cause I told you that you're for the team

Walk down, run down, Glock with a beam

I'm changing the world like Martin King

Hop in the booth, I don't rap, I don't sing

My money getting tall like a Prime, Yao Ming

I been getting money, it feel like everyday

New opp in the air, we about to celebrate

I look up at the sky and I can see Danny up in them heaven gates

I'm always gon' show you love, lil' nigga, I ain't gon' never hate

Woah, on the block, it was pouring and I couldn't stand the rain

Baby, why didn't you call me that day I was going through pain

Maybe it's cause you never really loved me, you just wanted all the finer things

All that designer bling