Mackned, Lil B - 3 Heavens Up lyrics

How could I get this low
I start to beat myself up
When I know he looking down on
Me like "Mackned pick it up"
That was my doggie he like 3 heavens up
I show all of my colors
I show nothing but love

You show nothing but compassion and
We took on that subtraction
It wasn't fun, it wasn't nice
We heard the fake fans we
Didn't run we didn't hide
It's crazy how they try to angle
Up and push the sides
My whole life standing like a
Kid too short for rides
Designer on my body but I'm hurting inside
Snakes in the grass ooh' he
Gotta keep it on 'em get it by my rules
How I'm dripping how I'm drowning
Clean I need a napkin like
A nigga spillеd ugh now I'm in the gym I'm
Working on my build yea
I would give it all up to havе my niggas here
Imma lead her like cheer 40
Banging by his ear
Now that nigga can't hear correct
You say you balling young nigga
I ain't hearing that
Through the struggles now we flying
It in a pelican chasing after benjamins
Closet full of skeletons all my hoes come in
Different races like specimens
Please excuse the arrogance
Really living positive
Baby so provocative I love it though hate me
If you want but I still love
You bro Mackned ooh la la you hear
My name in every country folk
Gothboiclique 'till I'm six feet
I got niggas that'll wipe me
For a chopped cheese
I got diamonds jumping off me
Like I got fleas
Poser talking shit now he posted
On a white tee

How could I get this low
I start to beat myself up
When I know he looking down on
Me like "Mackned pick it up"
That was my doggie he like 3 heavens up
I show all of my colors
I show nothing but love
Nothing but love yeah yeah nothing but love
How could I get this low
I start to beat myself up
When I know he looking down on
Me like "Mackned pick it up"
That was my doggie he like 3 heavens up
I show all of my colors
I show nothing but love

RIP Peep I'm like shout out GothBoiClique
Shout out Lil Tracy and shout out Mackned
Wicca I see you everybody I see you
These people hating but I don't see you
They so see through fake
I was making a beat for Peep
And then he passed away so
It hurt my heart but I gotta keep rolling
Everybody know that I'm trynna stay golden
So focused I know the Based God
Lil B is my friend but that's
The least of my problems
Imma talk about them and
Spit up on the track and Imma feel it
They gotta feel this
People so fake like and "Why do they hate"
Why do they say what they say
But Imma say what I say
And keep on these playlists
Because real recognize real
Fuck how you feel we gon' keep on drippin
Keep on wet you gotta respect the respect
Gotta flex on flex checks on checks
They don't understand that I'm like
"It's racks on racks"
All up in the back on that bus
But they don't fuck with us so we keep on up
Keep rolling up that weed
Keep blowing up these trees
They don't understand me
But it even my family
Sometimes they are the closest to you
But they don't really fuck with you
But I gotta say that I love you
And I know that you
Looking down smiling around
I wanna say RIP X RIP Juice
Y'all know y'all was the best
RIP Peep RIP Fredo RIP Mac
Miller we gotta keep going
On and going strong my name is Lil B
And this is for the new generation
I know y'all see me
Y'all see me up on these magazines and TV
Don't matter we just all in 3D
In this matrix so stop hating
We all humans and living positive
So why you playing
Don't matter just keep your life
Up keep the lights up
Keep your life up and keep the lights up
It's Lil B