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heaven can wait - freddie gibbs lyrics

[verse 1:]
24 hours to live, what would you do?
just get high, treat everyday like my birthday, smoke
with the crew
hit the hood cause you know b-tches be thirsty for
dudes with loot
i change the paint to money green on my cutl-ss, rumble
the roof
like it was reinvented, where the freaks is
what’s a drop if ain’t no b-tches in it?
ride with me today, i’m in a mood to go spend some
spinach
on my n-gg-s of course
funny how we straight from section 8, now we chill in
resorts
30, 40 deep on south beach, me and d-edge
brought some b-tches with us, but f-ck these puerto
ricans instead
do this for my people, hopefully i can leave them some
bread
before these punk polices or jealous streets leave me
for dead
i live a wild life, some might say it’s child-like
on my second childhood
bubba kush, banana wood, sippin on some purple fluid
these drugs will kill me before i let you do it
187 proof, i die today, i live through this music,
gibbs

[hook: x2]
before i check out, let me diamond my neck out
blow a mil on my n-gg-s, f-ck b-tches like i was fresh
out
fresh to death when i step out, every day approaching
the gates
i live a h-lluva life, baby, heaven can wait

heaven can wait

[verse 2:]
everyday i pray to be as strong as huey newton
before you pull that trigger, take a closer look at who
you shooting
mirror image, nothing different, you just another slave
tryin to succeed in these european’s narcotics trade
worked all week, 140 dollars was all i made
f-ck a job, i’d rather chop a rock and be chopping
blades
gotta watch these cops cause i came too far to die in a
cage
watch who you f-ck, rather catch a bullet than die from
aids
before i check out, let me diamond my neck out
crushing feelings on broadway, i pulled that monte ss
out
buy my mom a new spot and make sure that b-tch super
decked out
swear i can’t leave this earth ’til i’m sure that you
never stress out
before i left out
i grab the zip and extra clips and hit the l on 21st
and virginia, and bless the fifth
hit the lab so i can lay all the sh-t i didn’t get to
spit
could die tonight, but what i write they forever gon’
reminisce
it’s gangsta gibbs

[hook x2]

- freddie gibbs lyrics

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