Heights State of Mind Lyrics

Yeah

Death must be heaven cause life is hell

Yeah

Death must be heaven cause life is hell

And where I’m from

Girl spread more than Windows Excel

And where I’m from niggas shoot you for your goose

And your Pelle and still rock it themselves

Yeah

Not everyone make it pass 21

Pour the Hennessy son

I was 16 with the switchy in my biggie

For them niggas trying to get me

I’m running sales on buck 50's

Fuck with me

Yeah

Fuck with me

It’s that Heights state of mind

I think of crime

When I’m in a Heights state of mind

I wanna shine

When I’m in a heights state of mind

Yeah it's your state of mind

Last year you were calling me brother

Now we talking about jumping each other

I'ma be the bigger person and send love for your mother

Yeah I’m repping that one -sixty first

Where it’s work or the hearse

Up in one - ninety first

Maybe your city worse

Told my niggas go to damn school

Cause I don’t wanna light they candles

Another death can not handle

I’m on the watch tho

My 9 paint niggas like Picasso

I keep a 9 cause got to

I was saving for a car

But ever since I made a couple dollars people looking at wrong

Can’t blame em cause them niggas have it hard (Yeah)

Letters of eviction worsen moms condition

Yeah I pawn my chain to keep the lights in the kitchen (I did)

What would you have done in my position

Yeah the 9 to 5

It don’t add up all the time

So I be thinking about crimes

Rolling dice pulling heists

How long till they read a nigga rights

And me in a box writing kites

Nigga Nah

Nah

Nigga Nah

(I ain't going out like that)

It’s that Heights state of mind

I think of crime

When I’m in a Heights state of mind

I wanna shine

When I’m in a heights state of mind

The city mine

When I’m in a heights state of mind

I guess it’s your state of mind

(I guess)

I guess it’s your state of mind

(Yeah)

I guess it’s your state of mind

When I'm in a Heights state of mind

My cousin stole 300 from me I almost killed him

All that fucking crack we lost the real him

We didn’t try to build him

We damn failed him

Should’ve pulled strings like Van Halen

My life is like a asthma attack no inhaler inhaling

Well you get the gist

I wish my homie had the outlet like this

Maybe then she wouldn’t cut up her at wrist

Death took her hand and she commit

Never peeped that she was going through some shit

I could’ve helped it I’m convinced

When you took your life I felt away

Cause you left me in this place

With these phony’s and these fake

I’m the one that celebrates

Your birthday by the way

I be texting your number like you responding someday

Maybe God let you through to say hey

But till that day

I'm seeking my great escape

No breaks till I break my homie out of this place

(And we gone)

It’s the Heights state of mind

I think of crime

When I’m in a Heights state of mind

I wanna shine

When I’m in a Heights state of mind

The city mine

(When I'm in)

(When I'm in)

(I did this shit)

Its the Height state of mind

(I did this shit)

It's its the Heights state of mind

I guess it's your state of mind

When I'm in a Heights state of mind

I did this shit for my momma