Heaven & Hennessy

I'm a hundred racks away from my happiness

Matter fact, a hundred mill'

Only thing I been stackin', lately, is stress

Put that on top of bills

I can go and cop a brick on the block

And make it disappear like Copperfield

My **** said he loved the evils of the lifestyle

And the way that chopper feel

Is it really heaven for a **** that ain't never seen hope?

Can't see pass enemies through the weed smoke

Put a **** in the dirt for a quick C-note

Stealin' outta Mom purse, either that or sling dope

On the boulevard, in a white hood house

Where the hot water, right above the pot, don't run

Went half on a piece, stashed in the bush in the back

Goddamn, pray a cop don't come

Daydreamin' 'bout a pin-up girl with big tits and curvy waist

Until it's time, I get ready for work and jump on that 38

Young **** going nowhere fast, will he see an early fate?

He don't wanna die young, but if he do

Will he see them pearly gates?

Oh, Lord

This life has got a hold of me

Goin' through it, you know how it goes

Hennessy and Bombay

I swear, that's all a **** knows

Mama say she pray for me

I hear them hoes callin'

I know that there's a way for me

But if that money right, I'm all in

Lord, let me share my rights

Lord, let me right these wrongs

Lord, let me see my light

Lord, use me through songs

Lord, let me duck these fake friends, even if I gotta be on my own

You know the type that never be in sight

But when they need something, hit your phone?

Lord, let me dodge this cage

Lord, please bless my days

Lord, please change my ways

Lord, please tame my rage

Lord, tell me why I'm at the same job for ten years, never got one raise?

Lord, let me move up, let me move out

Let me save for that brand-new Range

Lord, why the fam gotta argue and fight?

Why we never really on the same page?

Lord, why that gotta be the reason

I always hold grudge, even at a young age?

Lord, why these **** ain't real?

Lord, should I take this deal?

Lord know that I got a date with fate

Oh, Lord, please take this wheel

Still wonderin' when I'm gettin' my turn

I don't wanna crash out of fear I might burn

Hit a stop light, then I hit a right turn

'Cause I wanna do it all, but on my terms

I don't wanna come up in the game in vain, for the fame

I probably might kill myself

I don't wanna die at the hands of my own, in my home

'Cause I think another pill might help

I been goin' back and forth with my confidence

Keep that wit' you and I

I been tryin' to stay true inside

But a better question is, who am I, Lord?

This life has got a hold of me

Goin' through it, you know how it goes

Hennessy and Bombay

I swear, that's all a **** knows

Mama say she pray for me

I hear them hoes callin'

I know that there's a way for me

But if that money right, I'm all in