Highway To Heaven

Shit getting real

I used to want but now it's fuck a deal

Applying pressure to my x's like magneto with the steel

They say money the root of evil but I love the way it feel

I used to see this shit like mountains now I turned it into hills

I'm trying to get my paper up so I buy my mom a crib

My pops he showed that it's best to keep it quiet than to fib

My sister spit a poem when my grandma died gave me chills

I give my nephew the whole world say if it's mine then it's his

Hate that day Diego died swear I was blinded with tears

Fuck nigga killed my nigga Zay wish I was lying but it's real

You gotta keep a nine just cause shit get wild in the field