Letra de HEAVEN TO ME - Tyler, The Creator

(Feat. The Creator)

My energy kinetic, the fitted hat by Ebbets

(Yessir)

(DJ Drama) Yeah

I like sugar, I like sweets, I don't like the spicy eats

I need bridges in my beats and Campana Brothers seats

The heaven part for me is knowin' I can

Wake up when I'm finished with my sleep, ain't no kids to feed

No stress I bleed, I don't got a boss

I go wherever and don't care 'bout the cost (Nah)

Gas money was stark for me, uh

Now I got so many cars I could start up

We nappin' in parks, we in the sun gettin' darked up

Chillin' with my suit on

Travel trunk is either Moynat leather or it's Vuitton

Sippin' mint tea like we know the tree the leaf fell from

We come from them Tiki Punch drinks

Had animosity for dinner, El Pollo Loco

That was in the past, now I parmesan my bolo'

Half a million driftin' and the tire readin' "Toyo"

Prefer the alligator logo on my cotton polo (Yeah)

Livin' it up, my niggas is up

Y'all niggas is salty peanuts, we ain't givin' a fuck

'Cause I'm blessed as hell and I ain't next to jail

Ain't got no psyche hiccups, plus I dress this well

My heaven 24/7, that's heaven

(Heaven only knows)

That's heaven to me, yeah

What's heaven to you? Yeah

That's heaven to me, yeah

What's heaven to you, to y'all?

Because that's heaven to me, aw-aw

(You gotta love it)

The lake water gettin' warmer from the radiant sun

My baby mama and my daughter gettin' chased by my son

The water gun is in his arms, that lil' nigga could run

He get it from his daddy side, you know, them Nigerians

My mama pulled up in a helicopter

Sister in the kitchen cookin', Jackson mixin' vodka

After dinner, I'll convince 'em they should babysit 'em

Me and wifey gettin' ready to go see a opera (Sydney)

This the house we come to when we got nothin' to do

The big yard, quaint size with the immaculate view

My boat dock got a yacht with a slide on the side

My son and I got some bikes we could ride, I'll show him how to wheelie

And Wally hit my celly, we cleared another dealy

It's no contingency, the number's in the hundred milly's (Woo-hoo-hoo)

I'm in my fourties lookin' twenty-somethin' (Yeah)

I don't ask for nothin' (Nothin')

Everything is mwah, that's heaven for a God

My health is on a hundred, you feel me? Yeah

(Skin glowin')

That's heaven to me, yeah

What's heaven to you?

That's really heaven at forty, like, nigga havin' good health?

What's heaven to you, to y'all?

Because that's heaven

This, this was heaven, this was heaven at, like, as a kid

It used to be the 'Preme hat in the green

The cheetah print on the tee, the dark wash on the jean

Soccer mom with the Vans in every color, it seems

Kids push down the block, cuttin' Dickies into shorts when it's hot

Fuckin' Wendy's up, brainstormin' ways to get our pennies up

Me and Jasper spendin' last bucks on the city bus

Wayne tapes and Vice mags and Portishead drops

Peglegs, Ice Cream shoes, the Mr. Krabs watch

That was heaven for me 'round time seventeen

Eggin' niggas' houses, fuckin' girls from Pasadena

Bastard wasn't finished, I was formin' up a team

I didn't have much, but for certain, I had a dream

I fuck the flow up, fuck it, I bring it back like the hairline was recedin'

(Hey, woo, woo, haha)

Don't let your neighbors take you to Hell

Introduce 'em to Heaven

Heaven only knows

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