Make It To Heaven Lyrics

Make it to heaven they say hell what it's costing

I tried to boss up my niggas man that shit so exhausting

Try to prevent me from losing em' and I still went and lost em'

They treat me like I'm Jesus they gone still double cross me

I never change on my niggas

I seen it happen to often

It turn my homie to killer now I'm closing his coffin

I feel the pain in my spirit to wipe these devils up off us

To sell your soul to some millions

That's One hell of an offer

Money may seem unfulfilling

I use to trap out the building

But now I rap for a living you should see what I'm building

I was praying for hope to put the packs in the ceiling

I use to bury the coke me and my niggas go dig it

It really hurt me inside I really shot At some niggas

But I ain't finish the job so I still gotta kill em'

And when you look in my eyes you can't tell how I'm feeling

And everybody need help I'm just the one to admit it

Some nights I pray and my hands be shaking

Like fuck this whole conversation

I pop it pop and pop and go pop your whole population

Fell out with my bitch it's one hell of a situation

I'm patching the shit but right now it's just complicated

I'm thinking bout shit like what's stopping me from making it

I'm taking a risk the ones that's not be the ones that's hating

I die bout this shit hope the feelings reciprocated

My life was a gift I told my family just celebrate it

It's either prison or death

All my soldiers kept passing

I started viewing myself

Seen myself in a casket

And I came up with a plan

Started making it happen

And they ain't give me a chance

But I got tired of just asking

And I got dealt with a hand that motivated my actions

To understand what I'm saying I drove my purpose with passion

I put my life in the music just impacted my absence

And take my story and use it

For me it's death or this rapping

I had to

I'm talking drop top foreign shops

This rapping shit a blessing

Uh phony ops I show em' out

They know I send a message uh

Times hard, grind hard the pressure can't effect it

Fucking with them pretty bitches know I got a fetish

See I'm selling pharmaceuticals you know I was selected

The chosen one unusual you know they can't accept it

The ceremony beautiful I cried cause I can't help it

I been to more funerals then I been to weddings

I'm like lord breathe your breath in me

I don't wanna lose myself reveal to me my destiny

Trying to grow through the change things could be so mistaken

I had to grind through the pain say I'm destined for greatness

They see how far I done came all it took me was patience

To sell my soul to this fame see my body cremated I had

It's either prison or death

All my soldiers kept passing

I started viewing myself seen myself in a casket

And I came up with a plan

Started making it happen

And they ain't give me a chance

But I got tired of just asking

And I got dealt with a hand that motivated my actions

To understand what I'm saying I drove my purpose with passion

I put my life in the music just impacted my absence

And take my story and use it

For me it's death or this rapping

I had to