Boaz - Heaven Had A Ghetto lyrics

[Produced By Sap] [Intro] I woke up this morning on some other sh**, you know what I mean? Rolled me something, fired up the old school [?] hear some 2pac or something y'all [Verse 1] Looking at my Rolex, it's about that time A little overdue if you ask me, might be a little late Still a n***a right on time I'm what the game missing, you ask me Like god speaking to man, through man Beautiful olive hue, original human And ain't no doubting my mind, if I can you can Indebted to the rap game, it made me a new man Ever since I been cashing checks and things I always stay dressed in the freshest things Then iced out the chain on my neck, that swings But that can hardly amount to the stress it brings It's like I, got to see heaven for going through hell So I elevate, everytime I blow me an L People say they do but they don't know you too well I talked to my creator cause he know me so well [Hook] I'm like if heaven had a ghetto I bet this is what it look like Anybody could be a star If heaven had a ghetto I bet this is what it look like Pretty girls and foreign cars If heaven had a ghetto I bet this is what it look like Telling time on Audemars If heaven had a ghetto I bet this is what it look like Do believe the world is yours [Verse 2] As I approach the pearly gates at the big estate I think of heaven on earth, why make a n***a wait My fam good, my n***as straight The watch cold, the second hand figure skate This white linen got a n***a feeling pure I'm at the beach house sitting by the shore It's money on my mind, writing's on the wall Fur up on the floor It feels good to say I ain't got to struggle no more As I look up at the heavens Drunk out the casino At the craps table, you know I'm looking for those sevens Can I be an angel in a hood that's full of felons When I'm praying I be saying can the law, can we yell it [Hook] [Verse 3] What mean the world to me don't mean the world to you I'm tryna find some piece, you think it's money you're due n***as k** me, stressing how they got love for me And I can see you barely got love for you It be the n***as that surround y'all, praying on your downfall Cause you hit home runs and all they know is foul balls You either feel me or I'm talking about y'all Hate it or love it, I could do it without y'all I be ready to turn it up to the max But lately I've been real conservative with my stacks Burning up every track, pull a trick out the hat Put a brick in the trap, that's where my n***as is at [Hook]