HEAVEN TO ME (Explicit) - Tyler, The Creator
Lyrics by：Tyler Okonma/John Stephens/Kanye West/Alexandra Louise Brown/Milton Bland/Vaughn Stephens/Jessyca Wilson
Composed by：Tyler Okonma/John Stephens/Kanye West/Alexandra Louise Brown/Milton Bland/Vaughn Stephens/Jessyca Wilson
My energy kinetic
The fitted hat by Ebbets
Yessir
DJ Drama
Yeah
I like sugar I like sweets
I don't like the spicy eats
I need bridges in my beats
And Campana Brothers seats
The heaven part for me is knowing I can wake up
When I'm finished with my sleep
Ain't no kids to feed
No stress I bleed
I don't got a boss
I go wherever and don't care 'bout the cost
Nah
Gas money was stark for me
Now I got so many cars I could start up
We nappin' in parks
We in the sun gettin' darked up
Chillin' with my suit on
Travel trunk is either Moynat leather or it's Vuitton
Sippin' mint tea like we know the tree the leaf fell from
We come from them tiki punch drinks
Had animosity for dinner El Pollo Loco
That was in the past now I parmesan my bolo'
Half a million driftin' and the tire reading "Toyo"
Prefer the alligator logo on my cotton polo
Living it up my n***as is up
Y'all n***as is salty peanuts we ain't givin' a ****
'Cause I'm blessed as hell and I ain't next to jail
Ain't got no psyche hiccups
Plus I dress this well
My heaven 24/7
That's heaven
Heaven only knows
That's heaven to me yeah
What's heaven to you
Yeah
That's heaven to me yeah
What's heaven to you
To y'all
Because that's heaven to me aw-aw
You gotta love it
The lake water gettin' warmer from the radiant sun
My baby mama and my daughter gettin' chased by my son
The water gun is in his arms that lil' n***a could run
He get it from his daddy side you know them Nigerians
My mama pulled up in a helicopter
Sister in the kitchen kickin' Jackson mixin' vodka
After dinner I'll convince them they should babysit 'em
Me and wifey gettin' ready to go see a opera
Sydney
This the house we come to when we got nothing to do
The big yard quaint size with the immaculate view
My boat dock got a yacht with a slide on the side
My son and I got some bikes we could ride
I'll show him how to wheelie
And Wally hit my celly we cleared another dealy
It's no contingency the number's in the hundred milly's
I'm in my fourties lookin' twenty-somethin'
Yeah
I don't ask for nothin'
Nothin'
Everything is mwah
That's heaven for a God
My health is on a hundred
You feel me
Skin glowin'
That's heaven to me yeah
What's heaven to you
That's really heaven at forty like n***a havin' good health
What's heaven to you
To y'all
Because that's heaven
This-this was heaven
This was heaven at like as a kid
It used to be the 'preme hat in the green
The cheetah print on the tee
The dark wash on the jean
Soccer mom with the Vans in every color it seems
Kids push down the block
Cuttin' Dickies into shorts when it's hot
******* Wendy's up
Brainstorming ways to get our p****es up
Me and Jasper spending last bucks on the city bus
Wayne tapes and Vice mags and Portishead drops
Peglegs Ice Cream shoes the Mr. Krabs watch
That was heaven for me
'Round time seventeen
Eggin' n***as' houses ******* girls from Pasadena
Bastard wasn't finished I was forming up a team
I didn't have much but for certain I had a dream
I **** the flow up **** it
I bring it back like the hairline was receding
Don't let your neighbors take you to hell
Introduce them to heaven
Heaven only knows
Heaven only knows
Heaven only knows
Heaven only knows
Heaven only knows
