Mali Music

Mali Music - Make It To Heaven lyrics

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Jump in, out of the flame penal to the fire

Always scramin' out the devil is a liar

Truth is we've all lost touch

And I don't think the devil talkin' that much

Picture picture they tits and K-Dash line clothes

Put it on your Lord's flesh

Million dollar homes, big checks

Nice whips, cars, sex

It's all you hear embark on the radio

(Fifty million fuse you took(?))

Pop culture got the future lookin' scary, yo

(But hey, really nothing can you do)

A lot! I don't know about you

But man, I quit my whole heart

And just stop, all this monotonous life

And with the work of low tenant the sin(?)

I'm tryna make it into heavy, damn



Cause er'body wanna go (yeah yeah)

Er'body wanna go (yeah yeah)

Anybody wanna go (yeah yeah)

Everybody tryna make it into heaven

Into heaven, nah (yeah yeah)

Into heaven, nah (Lord have mercy)



In this circle so much, I'm nauseous

I'm so sick of materialistic nonsense

So I made a whole disk of this,?

Making the dead ones live, consciousness

Don't blink, keep watchin' this

He's always been there, you're my God in this(?)

Tend to skeptics in an optimistic class

Turning all the haters into potty rags(?)

Behold, I do a lil' thing

And the great-I-am is the true thing

Love the Christ red, it's the new black

And good is the new bad

Well, in that case, you mad

And down that voice, too bad

I'm just puttin' in work, try to tell you this

Everyone's tryna make it in the heavens, yeah?



Cause er'body wanna go (yeah yeah)

Er'body wanna go (yeah yeah)

Anybody wanna go (yeah yeah)

Everybody tryna make it into heaven

Into heaven, nah (yeah yeah)

Into heaven, nah (I miss you, God)



This life ain't mine, it's Yours

Please have mercy, Lord

These lives ain't ours, they Yours

Please have mercy, Lord

Sometimes, lookin' at 'em, can't tell

He ballin' with his life, seems like a brass cell

But he most best(?), I give him mine

Maybe you should... never mind

I have him mine, that's enough

I ride with him, knuckle up

I'm comin' in, I've been knockin'

But no one answered, so I walked in

S'up! I'm movin' in

I got yo roll bones, throw 'em in

Ain't about to tease a game, I'm tellin'

Cause everybody tryna make it in the heaven



Cause er'body wanna go (yeah yeah)

Er'body wanna go (yeah yeah)

Anybody wanna go (yeah yeah)

Everybody tryna make it into heaven

Into heaven, nah (yeah yeah)

Into heaven, nah (I miss you, God)

This life ain't mine, it's Yours

Please have mercy, Lord

These lives ain't ours, they Yours

Please have mercy, Lord

Cause er'body wanna go (yeah yeah)

Er'body wanna go (yeah yeah)

Anybody wanna go (yeah yeah)

Everybody tryna make it into heaven

Into heaven, nah (yeah yeah)

Into heaven, nah (yeah yeah)

Know how much it cost
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