Heaven on lock Heaven on lock Heaven on lock Heaven on lock Don't save me, Don't save me don't save me no no don't save me
Jump in that fast while we look at the line what you waiting on Grandma stay stong, got a grand on the way so grandson been gone And the grand caravan gonna tour this world Through the bedroom raps and titanic floors 'cause that shit gon' drop Wash up on shores And the show dont stop 'till they pull the chords Drink less, now I panic more Thoughts distorted, I walk like tortoise With the merch they cop like jordan jerseys 'cuz I been on top like Portland, Oregon No poppy seeds, the too dope, they fiend But that potency could get rocky I already know God got me so I don't need none of y'all carbon copies can't stop me no
Heaven on lock Heaven on lock Heaven on lock Heaven on lock Don't save me, Don't save me don't save me no no don't save me
Tryna get fucked in the hotel girl what you asking for Thought she had a little more self respect But I pass that up if you back that up And I black my chucksYou might also like
Compositor: Christian Robert Felner (Felly) ECAD: Obra #36746720