Freddie Gibbs - Heaven Can Wait lyrics
Freddie Gibbs [Fredrick Jamel Tipton] Gary, Indiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Freddie Gibbs - Heaven Can Wait lyrics]
24 hours to live, what would you do?
Just get high, treat everyday
Like my birthday, smoke with the crew
Hit the hood cause you know bitches
Be thirsty for dudes with loot
I change the paint to money
Green on my cutlass, rumble the roof
Like it was reinvented, where the freaks is
What's a drop if ain't no bitches in it?
Ride with me today
I'm in a mood to go spend some spinach
On my niggas of course
Funny how we straight from section 8
Now we chill in resorts
30, 40 deep on south beach, me and D-Edge
Brought some bitches with us
But fuck these Puerto Ricans instead
Do this for my people
Hopefully I can leave them some bread
Before these punk polices or jealous
Streets leave me for dead
I live a wild life
Some might say it's child-like
On my second childhood
Bubba kush, banana wood
Sippin on some purple fluid
These drugs will kill me before
I let you do it 187 Proof, I die today, I
Live through this music, gibbs
Before I check out
Let me diamond my neck out
Blow a mil on my niggas
Fuck bitches like I was fresh out
Fresh to death when I step out
Every day approaching the gates
I live a helluva life, baby, heaven can wait
Heaven can wait
Everyday I pray to be as
Strong as Huey Newton
Before you pull that trigger
Take a closer look at who you shooting
Mirror image, nothing different
You just another slave
Tryin to succeed in these
European's narcotics trade
Worked all week, 140 dollars was all I made
Fuck a job, i'd rather chop a rock
And be chopping blades
Gotta watch these cops cause I came too
Far to die in a cage watch who you fuck
Rather catch a bullet than die from aids
Before I check out
Let me diamond my neck out
Crushing feelings on Broadway
I pulled that Monte SS out
Buy my mom a new spot and make
Sure that bitch super decked out
Swear I can't leave this Earth 'til I'm
Sure that you never stress out
Before I left out
I grab the zip and extra clips and
Hit the L on 21st and Virginia
And bless the fifth
Hit the lab so I can lay all
The shit I didn't get to spit
Could die tonight
But what I write they forever gon' reminisce
It's Gangsta Gibbs
Just get high, treat everyday
Like my birthday, smoke with the crew
Hit the hood cause you know bitches
Be thirsty for dudes with loot
I change the paint to money
Green on my cutlass, rumble the roof
Like it was reinvented, where the freaks is
What's a drop if ain't no bitches in it?
Ride with me today
I'm in a mood to go spend some spinach
On my niggas of course
Funny how we straight from section 8
Now we chill in resorts
30, 40 deep on south beach, me and D-Edge
Brought some bitches with us
But fuck these Puerto Ricans instead
Do this for my people
Hopefully I can leave them some bread
Before these punk polices or jealous
Streets leave me for dead
I live a wild life
Some might say it's child-like
On my second childhood
Bubba kush, banana wood
Sippin on some purple fluid
These drugs will kill me before
I let you do it 187 Proof, I die today, I
Live through this music, gibbs
Before I check out
Let me diamond my neck out
Blow a mil on my niggas
Fuck bitches like I was fresh out
Fresh to death when I step out
Every day approaching the gates
I live a helluva life, baby, heaven can wait
Heaven can wait
Everyday I pray to be as
Strong as Huey Newton
Before you pull that trigger
Take a closer look at who you shooting
Mirror image, nothing different
You just another slave
Tryin to succeed in these
European's narcotics trade
Worked all week, 140 dollars was all I made
Fuck a job, i'd rather chop a rock
And be chopping blades
Gotta watch these cops cause I came too
Far to die in a cage watch who you fuck
Rather catch a bullet than die from aids
Before I check out
Let me diamond my neck out
Crushing feelings on Broadway
I pulled that Monte SS out
Buy my mom a new spot and make
Sure that bitch super decked out
Swear I can't leave this Earth 'til I'm
Sure that you never stress out
Before I left out
I grab the zip and extra clips and
Hit the L on 21st and Virginia
And bless the fifth
Hit the lab so I can lay all
The shit I didn't get to spit
Could die tonight
But what I write they forever gon' reminisce
It's Gangsta Gibbs