Da-Les – Heaven (ft. AKA , Maggz) Lyrics

Da Les

Da Les

(Verse 1: AKA)

How the fuck we go so hard/
Working all god damn day get no reward/
Better get on your marks, get set go/
This dough take no days off/
I put my plan in motion, your swag is broken/
These songs I’m making got this nation under mass hypnosis/
(O-o-o-Ok)
We don’t fuck with you assholes/
gassed up like Castrol/
More stamps in my passport/
That’s bad news like tabloids/
Came up on that Death Row, West Coast, Bad Boy/
I was ducking my landlord/
Looking out for my standpoint/
I’m Sami Sosa, they catch emotions/
Mamis lack composure when the camera flash is open/
Paper planes get me lifted they say Red Bull give you wings/
I can sit you in business, a power trip, you should tip/

(Hook: AKA)

I’m fresh to death in this motherfucker/
I asked a question, I’m in a 7/
Now can you parallel in this motherfucker?/
I’m high as heaven… Now bust it open/
seven eleven, I’m high as heaven… I bust it open /
I’m high as heaven … I’m high as heaven…/

(Verse 2: Da L.E.S)

It’s funny how shit change with a little foreign exchange/
bitches doing shit strange, for a little shit change/
& niggas wanna act like, they ain’t finna act right/
when I order my shit though, bring mine with a flashlight/
got a milli in my pocket & it feel so good/
with just a little profit man the whole city shook/
But I don’t give a fuck cause I’ma get back to it/
& my kick-game nigga nigga sick like uhhh/
don’t give a fuck when I’m skating these streets & bitches all over this motherfucking beesh,
with that foreign ahhh, legs spread – Jordan sign/

(Hook: AKA)

I’m fresh to death in this motherfucker/
I asked a question, I’m in a 7/
Now can you parallel in this motherfucker?/
I’m high as heaven… Now bust it open/
seven eleven, I’m high as heaven… I bust it open /
I’m high as heaven… I’m high as heaven…/

(Verse 3: Maggz)

Ok I can’t lie/
I’m smoked up namageng’ ami & we roll the tenth time/
We choked up on that good stuff & we flowing damn high/
On beats we owning the streets & that’s no fucking damn lie/
I know Soweto testify.
Alright, call us up cause we’re kings on/
For this balling shit we got rings on/
New whip, two chicks with her friends in the mix/
& you know these bitches gon’ cling on/
star-trekking I’m Jason Statham on that bar action/
A few shots & she’s expendable. Got her in the car laughing like/
Athi kimi “Magazini, awung’thathe s’hambe siye kini”/
ngam’ tshela straight “I’m too high to drive & I’m way over my limit”/
Wathi kimi “no biggie/ let’s do backseats & get kinky”/
Ngath’ – “K my love you’re too cool as fuck” as I’m burning down my sticky/

(Hook: AKA)

I’m fresh to death in this motherfucker/
I asked a question, I’m in a 7/
Now can you parallel in this motherfucker?/
I’m high as heaven… Now bust it open/
seven eleven, I’m high as heaven… I bust it open
I’m high as heaven… I’m high as heaven…/

*Feel free to correct me ..

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AKA

AKA

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