Telly Savalas - Heaven Knows lyrics

rate me

Only heaven knows my struggle, nigger.

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I got my mind memorized on the top of that cocaine,

What I see with my eyes probably make you go insane.

Dead or alive, nigger, I ain't never change

When you see me riding, I be riding with the family

And only heaven knows, and only heaven knows.

And only heaven knows, and only heaven knows.

Ok, first man I own, is the realest nigger ever

I do this for the traps, send the diamonds to my desert.

Smoking on this OG, this shit come from Cahlee,

Keep revolvers like cowboys, kick like dirty Harry, huh!

Young pass state, handle black, pull OT,

We look like we gang banging, fate never had shit.

Then it wasn't, man, you stinky, call blow, blaw, blaw!

Tell me, who the fuck you think? Excuse my language!

That's just me. I know this rap, I know these streets.

Wish Eyed Ball, T-James heap. Fuck that too, I need that heap.

I need that 4, I need that key. MHM, bitch, that's sweet.

All these hoes, all these calls, big faced honeys, all I see.

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Something about a nigger feeling cold.

I'm beating and slapping, just ridding through the hood.

That nigger paper chasing, so get it understood,

Got this 40 in my lap, I wish a nigger would.

Free my fucking nigger, and hollar Chedder B.

I gotta ride with my trigger, they can't handle me

When you hit 25, then you an OG.

I'm 22, I just got some years, so just label me.

I'm trying to count this money, let me get this fetish.

I'm trying to loose some weight, this slim nigger hear me.

I swear I hold it down, salute that nigger telle.

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Looking up at the sky, and I all I see is

Rain memories, they try to hum me, like I go insane.

Grimme, I put it time shine, to get the perks,

But all you see is the work, only heaven know how I hurt

My nigger ran to my house, my cousin just set me up

My mamma just shake her head.

You know I don't believe in trust, s I hustle.

Every way I can, just to get some bands

Gotta understand, chosen ain't the plan

Niggers go, I lower tray, I do it, so I don't stop.

Run around with my wobble dick, I suddenly hit a copper,

now I wonder, is my team? It's point blank, they aim life.

Got another clip for no names, gotta click click, and bang bang

South side, they roll with me, ask about me, I'm self made.

On G street, we big boys, just level K with a fresh face.

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