Yung Blaza - Heaven Lyrics

I just blew my tithes on a neckless
I light up wherever im so wreckless
Hoe my name hold weight thats why im flexing
The reverends know I got secrets I can't tell 'em

Dont think I'm gon get into heaven
Dont think I'm gon get into heaven
Dont think I'm gon get into heaven
Dont think I'm gon get into heaven
F*ck the law, f*ck the judge
F*ck them niggas tellin
That guap on me 24/7
That glock on me 24/7
Your thot on me 24/7
The cops on me 24/7
Dont think I'm gon get into heaven
Dont think I'm gon get into heaven
F*ck the law f*ck the judge
But God bless the reverend
That guap on me 24/7
That glock on me 24/7

Dont think I'm gon get into heaven... but we still goin up tho
Im up next up need a drum roll
Roll a fronto up pronto
Hit the strip club throwin hundos them bitches gon need ponchos
Im callin shots I am honcho
If its beef we meetin at ya front doe
I been sayin my prayers
Mama she pray for me too
I was all in Sunday school
I just wanted to get out and hoop
I aint know what else to do
So high gotta jump off the roof
These niggas trash they pollute
Not bout that ass bout that loot
Its not a tale its the truth
Out the trunk to a sale (cell) like Carruth
So many bars like a jail in the booth
Got the squad and hell yea we salute
So much war in the air where ya troops
Catch me slippin oh nah that was fluke
They tried to get me woop woop had to juke
Did things that the saints gon rebuke

Dont think I'm gon get into heaven
Dont think I'm gon get into heaven
Dont think I'm gon get into heaven
Dont think I'm gon get into heaven
F*ck the law, f*ck the judge
F*ck them niggas tellin
That guap on me 24/7
That glock on me 24/7
Your thot on me 24/7
The cops on me 24/7
Dont think I'm gon get into heaven
Dont think I'm gon get into heaven
F*ck the law f*ck the judge
But God bless the reverend
That guap on me 24/7
That glock on me 24/7

Take a bird bath in the liquor
Blaza baptizing the strippers
Im not ya fam not ya bro
Trying to f*ck on your mom or your sister
All I talk numbers, im fiskal
Bitch ima dog I got whiskers
Walk in the bank and get tickled
I sandwich ya bitch she get pickled
Came from nothing out the gutter
Turned that nothing into something
I aint trying to burn no bridges
Talkin more like burning rubber
You ain't know Blaza was coming?
You under a rock like Barney Rubble
Push up like you tryna get buffer
Im gon Pull up like im tryna get muscles
Im finna be trouble, like a trash truck, im finna be dumpin
This summer finna turn numbers
Like a rebound its finna be jumpin
Im a disrespectful nigga I do disrespectful shit
Wait til his daughter turn 18 nigga have a threesome with his kid

Dont think I'm gon get into heaven
Dont think I'm gon get into heaven
Dont think I'm gon get into heaven
Dont think I'm gon get into heaven
F*ck the law, f*ck the judge
F*ck them niggas tellin
That guap on me 24/7
That glock on me 24/7
Your thot on me 24/7
The cops on me 24/7
Dont think I'm gon get into heaven
Dont think I'm gon get into heaven
F*ck the law f*ck the judge
But God bless the reverend
That guap on me 24/7
That glock on me 24/7

I grew up raising hell how I'm gon get into heaven
I grew up raising hell how I'm gon get into heaven
I grew up raisin hell, like aint no heaven
I grew up raisin hell, and blocking blessings
Came up in the church and learning lessons
The reverend took the church and then finessed 'em
On the Bible
Dont get hit with the hollows
Your shooters aint hitting no more like Afflalo
You know I got them drums like a Revival
Come out with the broom like at Apollo
I just blew my tithes on a neckless
I light up wherever im so wreckless

Dont think I'm gon get into heaven
Dont think I'm gon get into heaven
Dont think I'm gon get into heaven
Dont think I'm gon get into heaven
F*ck the law, f*ck the judge
F*ck them niggas tellin
That guap on me 24/7
That glock on me 24/7
Your thot on me 24/7
The cops on me 24/7
Dont think I'm gon get into heaven
Dont think I'm gon get into heaven
F*ck the law f*ck the judge
But God bless the reverend
That guap on me 24/7
That glock on me 24/7