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pmuna - heaven knows lyrics

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intro:
you know i’m, you know i’m down that (ah listen)

chorus:
you know i’m down. that’s 10 toes!
i just gotta make it to end zone!
i wrote this sh-t when i was selling dope (selling dope!)
like, will i make it? only heavens knows! (knows)

only heavens knows! (heaven knows)
too many n-ggas died in the ghetto! (ghetto)
i could never quit. could never settle!
lord, will i make it?
muna!

1st verse:
will i make it? lord, wil i make it?
10 toes. touchdown. like walter payton
i hear the preacher preachin. i dont care whatchu saying
man, i just want them jesus pieces. yea that sh-t sw-ngin

and f-ck them lil wages. dog, i need em ben franklins
been in the field all day. they gotta n-gga slavin
still lookin for my 40 acres. yea f-ckin yo cotton!
like tlc i see them creepin. yea i know they watchin
them n-ggas plottin

so you know i gotta stay on my toes
knew i had to get it on my own
nowadays all they say is “yes”
back then, they use tell us “no”

coulda went to the nfl
shoulda played in the nba
fell victim to the savage life
now you gotta let the semi spray!

seen a lot n-gga die every summer
lost to them street. lil n-gga, he a goner
bet i’m wit the sh-tz, but n-gga i ain’t wit the drama
i’m just tryna stack them commas yea ya feel me!

chorus:
you know i’m down. that’s 10 toes!
i just gotta make it to end zone!
i wrote this sh-t when i was selling dope (selling dope!)
like, will i make it? only heavens knows! (knows)

only heavens knows! (heaven knows)
too many n-ggas died in the ghetto! (ghetto)
i could never quit. could never settle!
lord, will i make it?
muna!

2nd verse:
lord will i make it? lord what’s my purpose?
cuz i’ve been sinning. i’ve been sinning. no i ain’t perfect
i hear choir, yea they singing, at sunday service
yet i was in the stripper club. yea that -ss twerkin. keep twerkin for me

first time i hit the stage i was never nervous
you know i love the sh-t, h-ll yea i love the sh-t
so love me when i’m gone. don’t when i’m filthy rich
and when a n-gga own. yea we gon do it big

and you my down b-tch. so go ahead and hold it down
keep the circle small. you should take a look around
pray they see my vision. word to them vmas
cuz workin’ check to check, forever’s like a week away

but we gon be okay. mama taught me never settle
chase yo f-ckin dreams, but don’t be runnin the devil
i gotta live for my young’ns in the hearst
and i promised you i’m going back to church. young n-gga preach!

outro:
young, young, young (repeat)
young n-gga preach!

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