Heaven In Hell Lyrics

When I was broke thought I was living in hell

When I was broke thought I was living in hell

You took a chance and you failed

Give me that money I don't want nothing else

I want my Rolex I ain't watching these girls

Don't give a fuck about your nails

Some little ass niggas with big dreams

From 15 knew that I belonged to the rap scene

My whips clean

Whips sick

Don't need no vaccine

I'm use to being drove in the back seat

With shackles around me

I swear to God this shit was my plan B

So ima steer the ship for my family

My nieces and nephews

Just know I'm popping up when the rents due

At 18 I was pulling up in a Benz coupe

To say the least my life's been eventful

Could mess up your mental

I'm tryna make a million

And then more

Getting popping in my city

And then tour

I'm tryna switch the Beamer to Rolls Royce

The streets left me no choice

I'm rapping for my niggas with no voice

Them trappers and fraud boys

Well soon be hitting shows in a convoys

Told mama when I blow they'll be enough joy

Can't listen to dumb boys

Don't take care of your fam

You a bum boy

The whole worlds watching

Now we good in these streets

She said she love the way I'm killing these beats

Oh girl you know I'm a beast

Quit playing girl I know you a freak

I got to couple things I think you should see

Tell me you rolling with me?

Funds low now you scheming on friends

Oh you a snake you ain't need to pretend

I saw the demon in them

My mama told me I can't reason them

They'll take me back to the bottom like them days in the pen

And on my life I'll never labor again

We getting paid to attend

We getting paid when the playlist ends

I swear I promise I'm gonna do it for fam and my team

I'd rather die before I have no ps

Real men make G's

I just wanna smoke

I don't wanna argue with you

Girl I'll rather go

I just lost my bro

Damn I'm feeling the pain

Changed his life around

And then they took his life away

Tell me your down

Girl I'm in your town

Then she didn't feel me

But I bet she feel me now

You see I'm looking fresh

Fresh up in the scene

I ain't got no stylist

My attire looking clean

I know you haven't met

Met no one like me

I knew that they was doubting

So I copped the triple beam

Girl I'm on a roll

We fucking on the low

Wanna be my wifey

But I really got to go

Home cooked plates

She feed a nigga grapes

Treat me like a king

She know I'm grinding like a slave

She my B I'm her J

But I will never say

If she says she leaving

Sorry I will never chase

When I was broke thought I was living in hell

When I was broke thought I was living in hell

When I was broke thought I was living in hell

When I was broke thought I was living in hell