Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Party in Heaven , by - G Herbo. Release date: 09.06.2020
Song language: English
Party in Heaven |
| I ain’t have a way, I had to make one |
| Jumped off the porch together don’t mean your ass a day-one |
| I sensed you’d snake a nigga you love, I seen the hate come |
| I seen Larry Hoover in the hood, I mean a fake one |
| Niggas in heaven having a gangsta party |
| See this right here, this a gangsta story |
| Gangsta |
| Gangsta |
| My Rollie finally dance |
| OTF a family plan |
| We ain’t have no car to slide on ops, I used my family van |
| Lost Iris, I died, Newski died, feel like I died again |
| Fresh out, the feds came talk to you, they gon' try to tie me in |
| I’ma put my money inside this music 'cause I can’t buy a friend |
| I tried like three, four times with a nigga I love, I can’t try it again |
| I choose you over you, I won’t decide again |
| They having a gangsta party in heaven, I wish they’d let us in |
| Niggas in heaven having a gangsta party |
| See this right here, this a gangsta story |
| Gangsta |
| Gangsta |
| I was on a mission with my mans (For real) |
| Gun-powdered up now I’m pissing on my hands |
| We just picking up on what them older niggas nem was saying |
| 16, we got fanned down, caught us with our pants down |
| I was on the block last, Glock 9, rocks glass |
| Stop signs, hot cars filled with gas, black mask |
| If he making rap disses he can’t get no 'Raq pass |
| Fail, how you think you gone excel with your black ass? |
| (nigga) |
| Crack-baby pops left when it got bad |
| Lay in pallets, all your clothes in black bag |
| Almost drove that boy insane so he got a bag |
| Now he hopping off the plane, he got jet lag |
| Saw a murder just a kid, he was traumatized |
| Kept his Glock, now he locked for a homicide |
| And he ain’t trippin that he sitting in a box |
| 'Cause it is what it is and it’s not what it’s not, nigga |
| Niggas in heaven having a gangsta party |
| See this right here, this a gangsta story |
| Gangsta |
| Gangsta |
| I was raised around gangstas |
| Fell in love with danger |
| Deep up in these streets |
| Might have to fall in love with strangers |
| House party, thirty deep |
| We came strapped, all bangas |
| It was more than five shooters |
| So we clapped all angles |
| Where I’m from a nigga die, the whole city’ll try to claim him |
| Where I’m from if you don’t make it, you gotta die to be famous |
| My lil cause walking with a gun, I wish he stayed with gaming |
| I can’t say I’d die for y’all for real 'cause I see the streets changin' |
| When the worst enemy died on the other side, I ain’t feel it |
| I don’t talk to Master P just 'cause of Herb, I claim no limit |
| Then I seen him with his new girl, text his phone like «Bro, you winning» |
| 150 and 150, that’s 300, it ain’t no difference |
| This a gangsta party |
| This a gangsta party |
| This a gangsta party |
| This a gangsta party |
| Niggas in heaven having a gangsta party |
| See this right here, this a gangsta story |
| Gangsta |
| Gangsta |