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jodye - heights state of mind lyrics

[verse 1: jodye]
death must be heaven cause life is h-ll
and where i’m from these girl spread more than windows excel
and where i’m from n-ggas shoot you for your goose and your pelle and still rock it themselves
yeah
not everyone
make it p-ss 21
pour the hennessy son
i was 16 with the switchy in my biggie
for them n-gga trying to get me
i’m running sales on buck 50’s
f-ck with me
yeah!
f-ck with me

[hook: jodye]
it’s that heights state of mind
i think of crime
when i’m in heights state of mind
(when i’m in)
i wanna shine
when i’m in heights state of mind

[verse 2: jodye]
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 he-rs-
up in one – ninety first
maybe your city worse
told my n-ggas go to d-mn school
cause i don’t wanna light they candles
another death can not handle
i’m on the watch tho
my 9 paint n-ggas like pic-sso
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 n-ggas have it hard
letters of eviction worsen moms condition
yeah i p-wn my chain to keep the lights in kitchen
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 crime
rolling dice pulling heists
how long till they read a n-gga rights
and me in a box writing kites …no

[hook 2: jodye]
it’s that heights state of mind
i think of crime
when i’m in heights state of mind
i wanna shine
when i’m in heights state of mind
the city mine
when i’m in a heights state of mind
i guess it’s your state of mind (x3)

[verse 3: jodye]
my cousin stole 300 from me i almost k!lled him
all that f-cking crack we lost the real him
we didn’t try to build him
we d-mn 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 a 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 sh-t
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…

[outro: franchise jay & jodye]
i did this sh-t (x2)
(when i’m in) (x2)
i did this sh-t for my momma

- jodye lyrics

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