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jbdapilot - see heaven/sinister lyrics

[verse 1: jbdapilot]
this is just an update delivering my latest
back against the wall, but i’m back off my hiatus
hold all applause we just clapping at the haters
i don’t even gotta tell you how it feel to be a laker
and ya ex is my victim, i text “let me get some”
shorty let me shoot it anywhere, i feel like nick young
swaggy wit it, get it poppin’ see how daddy ball
main girl iggn’ me still, i ain’t mad at all
this is coming from a n-gg- felt he had it all
keep her or my pride? either way i’m at a loss
lied to me, cried to me, said you would care for me
funny when you i needed you most you wasn’t there for me
mom’s in the hospital bed, i got the lights low
doctors can’t figure it out, they talking light stroke
i’m blaming god like, “how you roll the dice on her life?”
but praying he don’t pull the strings and play maestro

[hook: jbdapilot]
pac said there’d be a heaven for g
6 hail mary’s every day i’m in the streets
it’d be a lie if i told you that inever thought of death
riding through the city with my n-gg- to my left like
i’m way too young to see heaven
i’m way too young to see heaven
i’m way too young to see heaven
but sinning too much to pray, so every day is a blessing

[verse 2: jbdapilot]
i’m growing older but i gotta live
i copped the audi feeling guilty i could’ve paid off my momma crib
struggle with the thought ’til the hoes see me sliding
shorty lost her mind first time i let her ride in it
run it back, i mean she threw me the top
ain’t even drive nowhere, i just circled the block
then we hit the batcave that’s my personal spot
and everything in hd when i’m working the box
forget it all, above the bar, i’m martial law
for the non-believers this song is like alter call
i ought to ball, i’m changing the play at scrimmage
“omaha” oh my lord i was made in your image
but every day i’m sinning does mercy come with a limit?
death could be round the corner the reaper pay me a visit
still, i need jesus, a few divas, the newest sneaks
swear i’m the nicest hop in cyphers and leave ’em deceased
where you headed? chasin’ revenue but heaven in mind
fire spitting, living through h-ll can tell my by lines
streets made of gold, momma pray for my soul
have some faith in ya boy, going platinum’s the goal

[hook: jbdapilot]
pac said there’d be a heaven for g
6 hail mary’s every day i’m in the streets
it’d be a lie if i told you that i never thought of death
riding though the city with my n-gg- to my left like

[verse 3: jbdapilot]
i ain’t tryna die god can’t you see i’m stressed?
but i’m in the city where these n-gg-s want me stretched
i’m here to save the people can’t they see that i’m the best?
and at that very moment i knew just why jesus wept
but i got no time for tears, my prime is near
even took a milf to the prom man i been beyond my years
and i’m only getting older, spitter double cup the soda
tryna balance what would jesus do with being more like hova
hope i make the right decision, conscience sit on my shoulders
where they moving the white, it’s like they tryna meet the quota
i ain’t tryna meet you yet lord, but i gotta rep my set more
and i pray this not on deaf ears, my best foot i step forward
on the road, less traveled ain’t paved it’s less gravel
but i gotta make a way i’m saying god’ll make a way
if i die i just hope it won’t be today
i’m way too young to see heaven, and sinning too much to pray

[hook: jbdapilot]
pac told me there would be a heaven for g
6 hail mary’s everyday i’m in the streets
it’d be a lie if i told you that i never thought of death
riding though the city with my n-gg- to my left like
i’m way too young to see heaven
i’m way too young to see heaven
i’m way too young to see heaven
but sinning too much to pray, so everyday is a blessing

[hook: jbdapilot]
moms is a minister
i believe in god. why am i so sinister?
satan on my mind. he finish my sentences
what good to gain the world and lose my soul at the end of it
(soul at the end of it)

[verse 4: jbdapilot]
feeling like the omen
h-ll or high water for my bros bet i’m rollin’
feel my eyes water, lord i swore that i was chosen
instead i’m out here drowning in the beach where they soaking
my hope is barely floating i can feel my faith sinking
rarely saying prayers, hands up, i can’t reach ’em
me i’m just a scholar trying not to see the precinct
but these are dark times so i’ll probably sneak my piece in
i’m on the southside, campostella, east end
zones in the trunk, can’t be slipping on my defense
surround by the corners make me feel like i’m in prevent
quick route, yellow tape starts where the beef ends
throwing hail mary’s, got me sinning on the fly
i been skipping church i don’t wanna live a lie
live or die, give or take, what’s my fate? send a sign
look into my eyes, see the pain on my mind
doing what i gotta do, story of the prodigal
talking to my momma, she like “don’t you know what god’ll do?
don’t you know you need him most?
don’t you know hes guiding you?”
i’m thinking how i’m living foul, only if my momma knew (woo)
i pop a pill like it’s limitless
my thoughts sinister, satan finish my sentences
so far from innocent
i show no heart, no love, no sir, so scarred i’m hemorrhaging
so far from genesis
this is not the beginning, how will it end? revelation is pending
i’m motivated by money, i’m elevated by women
when i’m reflecting it’s ugly thought i was made in your image
should i repent, for all my sins?
i mean even if the means justify the ends?
i mean i went and got the coupe but i still want the benz
would you forgive me or forget me lord? i guess it all depends
so i’m saying

[pre hook: jbdapilot]
god forbid i buy a brick
i’m riding dirty through the streets
god forbid i catch a bullet
they getting wet up in the beach
god forbid it. can’t see the light, i’m down and i’ll admit it
i’ll do what i gotta, but hoping that god forbid it

[hook: jbdapilot]
moms is a minister
i believe in god. why am i so sinister?
satan on my mind. he finish my sentences
what good to gain the world and lose my soul at the end of it
dear heavenly father
moms is a minister
i believe in god. why am i so sinister?
devil in my thoughts. he finish my sentences
i’m bearing this cross all i see is evil images
i’ll never see heaven

- jbdapilot lyrics

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