Hardo
Heaven
[Verse 1: Hardo]
Fuck these bitches, I'm focused on business (That's right)
Got 'em runnin' in the hood like I bought a new engine (Ha)
What these n***as try to save I'll spend in a minute (Blow it)
All this money in the way, n***as ain't in my vision (I don't see 'em)
I was really on that block, I came up from nothin' (That block)
Puttin' everything in it, it was all or nothin' (My all)
Now these diamonds on my neck got all these bitches fuckin' (Hardo)
With a kid, they used to sin, now I'm the one who fronted
See this Rollie on my wrist, that thing glitter and gold (Bling)
Eatin' off this old bread, all these n***as go mold
Middle finger to the haters and n***as that told (Fuck 'em)
Money over everything, that's the way that I roll (Ha)

[Chorus: Mac Miller]
I must have died and went to heaven
Currently in shock, it'll hit me in a second
What's your question? You need a blessin', right?
Or you just wonderin' what heaven's like?
I must have died and went to heaven
Currently in shock, it'll hit me in a second
What's your question? You need a blessin', right?
Or you just wonderin' what heaven's like? (Uh)

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
I got bitches, all I see is bitches, all I see is bitches
Windows tinted, hide some people in it
We extremely lifted (Woah), ain't no limits
Kids defyin' physics, crucifyin' bitches
Ain't your business how I spend my time, I got bigger fish to fry (Fry)
They tellin' lies, I swear to God (God)
Heaven left 'em mesmerized, everything ain't televised (Nope)
When it rain, then it shine
Never mind, you missin' all the devil's signs (Woah)
Hellen Keller blind, you need eyes, then I'ma come and lend you mine (Uh-huh)
Every time I start walkin' proud, they wanna chop, chop, chop, chop me down
I just wanna make out with Foxy Brown
It's Monday night, so shit raw for now (Uh-huh)
I close it up, yeah, I lock it down (Down)
Smokin' blunts 'til I'm Gangnam Style (Style)
Coughin' into my coffin now
Have a bad bitch, money, and a crocodile wit' me
Rest in peace to Pimp C
Set me free, need ecstasy
I just really wanna get my jet to leave (Leave)
Go and play the front nine at Pebble Beach (Beach)
Set some goals that I'll never reach (Nope)
Get you high, seven leaves (Dope)
Never peak, good energy 'til it's rest in peace (Let's go)
[Chorus: Mac Miller]
I must have died and went to heaven
Currently in shock, it'll hit me in a second
What's your question? You need a blessin', right?
Or you just wonderin' what heaven's like?
I must have died and went to heaven
Currently in shock, it'll hit me in a second
What's your question? You need a blessin', right?
Or you just wonderin' what heaven's like?

[Verse 3: Vince Staples]
Runnin' out of hope
Runnin' wild 'cause my momma close to dyin' while we broke
A youngest child, I always listened to my father when he spoke
Because he'd been through it all
A Chris Paul jersey hung on the wall in ninth grade
Back when n***as only wanted to ball
We used to steal from the mall and had to run from the guards
But now we run from the law with guns stuffed in our drawers
And all my chambers revolve 'cause I can't risk gettin' caught
I got too much on my plate, I think a better tomorrow is what I'm tryin' to make
At least for most where I stay, I learned at a young age ain't no savin' 'em all
See, some problems is born too far gone to be solved
I got a lot on my heart, scorn the weary [?]
Never believin' no woman, 'cause bitches lie on the frequent
Live and die by this gun, n***as ain't shootin' for fun
So run your pockets, we need it
Yeah
[Chorus: Mac Miller]
I must have died and went to heaven
Currently in shock, it'll hit me in a second
What's your question? You need a blessin', right?
Or you just wonderin' what heaven's like?
I must have died and went to heaven
Currently in shock, it'll hit me in a second
What's your question? You need a blessin', right?
Or you just wonderin' what heaven's like?