G Herbo, Lil Durk - Party in Heaven lyrics

I ain't have a way, I had to make one
Jumped off the porch together
Don't mean yo' ass a day one
I seen you snake a nigga you love
I seen the hate come
Seen Larry Hoover in the hood
I mean a fake one

Niggas in Heaven havin' a gangster party
(Gangster)
See, this right here, this a gangster story
(Gangster, Oh, oh, a gangster)
Gangster (Gangster, gangster)

My Rollie finally dance, OTF a family plan
We ain't had no car to slide on opps
I used my family van
Lost Iris I died, Nuski died
It's like I died again
Fresh out the feds, can't talk to you
They gon' try to tap me in
I'ma put my money inside this music
'cause I can't buy a friend
I tried like three, four times
When they got locked, can't try it again
I choose you over you, I won't decide again
They having a gangster party in Heaven
I wish they'd let us in (Let us in)

Niggas in Heaven havin' a gangster party
(Gangster)
See, this right here, this a gangster story
(Gangster, Oh, oh, a gangster)
Gangster (Gangster, gangster)

I was on a mission with my mans (For real)
Gunpowdered up, now I'm pissin' on my hands
We just pickin' up on what them
Older niggas and them was sayin'
Sixteen we got fanned down
Caught us with our pants down
I was on the block last, Glock nine, rocks
Glass stop signs, hot cars filled with gas
Black masks if he makin' rap disses
He can't get no 'Raq pass
Fail, how you think you gon' excel
With yo' black ass? (Nigga)
Crack baby pops left when it got bad
Layin' palettes
All your clothes in a black bag
Almost drove that boy insane, so he got a bag
Now he hopping off the plane, he got jet lag
Saw a murder, just a kid, he was traumatized
Kept his Glock, now he locked for a homicide
And he ain't trippin' that he's
Sitting in a box
'Cause it is what it is, and
It's not, what it's not, nigga

Niggas in Heaven havin' a gangster party
(Gangster)
See, this right here, this a gangster story
(Gangster, Oh, oh, a gangster)
Gangster (Gangster, gangster)

I was raised around gangsters
(Gangsters) , fell in love with danger
Deep up in these streets
Might have to fall in love with strangers
House party, thirty deep, we came strapped
All bangers it was more than five shooters
So we clapped all angles
Where I'm from, a nigga die
The whole city'll try to claim
Where I'm from, you don't make it
You gotta die to be famous
My little cuz walkin' with a gun
I wish he stayed with gamin'
I can't say I'd die for y'all, for real
'cause I see the streets change
When the worst enemy died on the other side
I ain't feel it i don't talk to Master P
Just 'cause of Herb I claim No Limit
Then I seen't him with his new
Girl, text his phone, like, "Bro
You winning"
One-fifty and one-fifty, that's 300
Ain't no difference

This a gangster party, this a gangster party
This a gangster party, this a gangster party

Niggas in Heaven havin' a gangster party
(Gangster)
See, this right here, this a gangster story
(Gangster, Oh, oh, a gangster)
Gangster (Gangster, gangster)