Heaven Video (MV)
Performed By: IAMNOBODI
Featuring: Freddie Gibbs, Nick Grant, VanJess
Length: 2:54
Written by: Ivanka Nwokike, Jessica Nwokike, Nick Grant, Frederick Tipton, Alexander Chigbue
IAMNOBODI - Heaven Lyrics
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Uh, set the ambiance
Nothin' to somethin', we made it out of it
Mink drag the floor, tell PETA peep the exoticness
I see you rappers energy funny, that's politics
I love 'em all, bitches wall to wall like a hieroglyph
Summer bodies take all spring
I tell her swallow it, game
Don't be a lost fling, come live out your dreams
Used to sleep on floors, now we ride in Ghost
Ouija board, cherry oak
Sweet decor, boy your life is CB4, clean
Kiss ring, big bling since 16 (uh huh)
Sweet, think it's a game 'til ya shit get split screen
Can I dream of fly cars, hoes with two degrees?
Just know when you the king, jealous eyes float the scene
Vintage pea coat, nigga flowin' like he could've been the king of each coast
I'm the Carter Nino
If I'm ever in a jam, best believe I squeeze toast
All black whip, bitch
Best believe that he would, this is heaven
Isn't it funny now that we runnin'
That we in heaven so far from home
Don't worry for me just get your own
Dose of heaven, of heaven
Isn't it funny now that we runnin'
That we in heaven so far from home
Don't worry for me just get your own
Dose of heaven, of heaven
Kane train, I move like Mussolini, Muslanne
Bentley thing, no monkey diamonds, Rollie plain Jane
Bustin' plays, my momma kick me out I serve J's
Underage, I seen 'em chop that work in 3rd grade
Sugar Hill Romello, 'Rari canary yellow
Hit your bitch in a Bugatta singin' in a falsetto
Put a lock on your lady, my ex bitches they hate me
But can't replace me ('cause there's no better love)
Yeah, I feel that Luther when that women and German engineerin'
And I ain't even gotta steer it
Used to rock the dope, but now they drop the dough for my appearance
Told her pick me up, a warrant and a couple of my parents
I'm the f*ckin' heir apparent, grippin' on another level
Baby, face the don, get on my level, bitch or get a shuttle
Homies tried to sting me, now these pussy niggas hate me
But can't replace me ('cause there's no better love)
Isn't it funny now that we runnin'
That we in heaven so far from home
Don't worry for me just get your own
Dose of heaven, of heaven
Isn't it funny now that we runnin'
That we in heaven so far from home
Don't worry for me just get your own
Dose of heaven, of heaven
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Uh, set the ambiance
Nothin' to somethin', we made it out of it
Mink drag the floor, tell PETA peep the exoticness
I see you rappers energy funny, that's politics
I love 'em all, bitches wall to wall like a hieroglyph
Summer bodies take all spring
I tell her swallow it, game
Don't be a lost fling, come live out your dreams
Used to sleep on floors, now we ride in Ghost
Ouija board, cherry oak
Sweet decor, boy your life is CB4, clean
Kiss ring, big bling since 16 (uh huh)
Sweet, think it's a game 'til ya shit get split screen
Can I dream of fly cars, hoes with two degrees?
Just know when you the king, jealous eyes float the scene
Vintage pea coat, nigga flowin' like he could've been the king of each coast
I'm the Carter Nino
If I'm ever in a jam, best believe I squeeze toast
All black whip, bitch
Best believe that he would, this is heaven
Isn't it funny now that we runnin'
That we in heaven so far from home
Don't worry for me just get your own
Dose of heaven, of heaven
Isn't it funny now that we runnin'
That we in heaven so far from home
Don't worry for me just get your own
Dose of heaven, of heaven
Kane train, I move like Mussolini, Muslanne
Bentley thing, no monkey diamonds, Rollie plain Jane
Bustin' plays, my momma kick me out I serve J's
Underage, I seen 'em chop that work in 3rd grade
Sugar Hill Romello, 'Rari canary yellow
Hit your bitch in a Bugatta singin' in a falsetto
Put a lock on your lady, my ex bitches they hate me
But can't replace me ('cause there's no better love)
Yeah, I feel that Luther when that women and German engineerin'
And I ain't even gotta steer it
Used to rock the dope, but now they drop the dough for my appearance
Told her pick me up, a warrant and a couple of my parents
I'm the f*ckin' heir apparent, grippin' on another level
Baby, face the don, get on my level, bitch or get a shuttle
Homies tried to sting me, now these pussy niggas hate me
But can't replace me ('cause there's no better love)
Isn't it funny now that we runnin'
That we in heaven so far from home
Don't worry for me just get your own
Dose of heaven, of heaven
Isn't it funny now that we runnin'
That we in heaven so far from home
Don't worry for me just get your own
Dose of heaven, of heaven
Nothin' to somethin', we made it out of it
Mink drag the floor, tell PETA peep the exoticness
I see you rappers energy funny, that's politics
I love 'em all, bitches wall to wall like a hieroglyph
Summer bodies take all spring
I tell her swallow it, game
Don't be a lost fling, come live out your dreams
Used to sleep on floors, now we ride in Ghost
Ouija board, cherry oak
Sweet decor, boy your life is CB4, clean
Kiss ring, big bling since 16 (uh huh)
Sweet, think it's a game 'til ya shit get split screen
Can I dream of fly cars, hoes with two degrees?
Just know when you the king, jealous eyes float the scene
Vintage pea coat, nigga flowin' like he could've been the king of each coast
I'm the Carter Nino
If I'm ever in a jam, best believe I squeeze toast
All black whip, bitch
Best believe that he would, this is heaven
Isn't it funny now that we runnin'
That we in heaven so far from home
Don't worry for me just get your own
Dose of heaven, of heaven
Isn't it funny now that we runnin'
That we in heaven so far from home
Don't worry for me just get your own
Dose of heaven, of heaven
Kane train, I move like Mussolini, Muslanne
Bentley thing, no monkey diamonds, Rollie plain Jane
Bustin' plays, my momma kick me out I serve J's
Underage, I seen 'em chop that work in 3rd grade
Sugar Hill Romello, 'Rari canary yellow
Hit your bitch in a Bugatta singin' in a falsetto
Put a lock on your lady, my ex bitches they hate me
But can't replace me ('cause there's no better love)
Yeah, I feel that Luther when that women and German engineerin'
And I ain't even gotta steer it
Used to rock the dope, but now they drop the dough for my appearance
Told her pick me up, a warrant and a couple of my parents
I'm the f*ckin' heir apparent, grippin' on another level
Baby, face the don, get on my level, bitch or get a shuttle
Homies tried to sting me, now these pussy niggas hate me
But can't replace me ('cause there's no better love)
Isn't it funny now that we runnin'
That we in heaven so far from home
Don't worry for me just get your own
Dose of heaven, of heaven
Isn't it funny now that we runnin'
That we in heaven so far from home
Don't worry for me just get your own
Dose of heaven, of heaven
Writer: Ivanka Nwokike, Jessica Nwokike, Nick Grant, Frederick Tipton, Alexander Chigbue
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC