Flyin to heaven Flyin to heaven I got money I got stacks I got rack on racks Berry in the building I'm fresh I'm fresh Blowin sesh Took a late night drive To see her You know that I don't talk much You say that you don't forgot We smoke instead Fog in the head Stayin up in bed late All I have left is you Climbing up that hill Covered in blankets Than I thanked her I died, and I thanked her I died, and I thanked her