(feat. Mac, Magic)



[Magic]

Dear heavenly father.

What about niggas like me?

Do we make it to the golden gates?

Cause I don't wanna be stuck in this motherfucker.

[C-Murder]

Hm. 

I always wondered is there a place

for the bad guys to go after they checked out.

This lifetime nigga.

Is there a heaven for a thug?

Check it.



[C-Murder]

Is there a heaven for a thug

Up above

[C-Murder/Magic]

Mama, please show a nigga love [x4]



[Magic]

I used to question what am I here for

Back in the days the game nigga I'd die for

Livin my life for petty nickles I'm hustlin, born to be seen thuggin

Young nigga so pussy for Magic was never trouble

Knuckleheads, just messin up my plans for the future

But see habit is hard to change and I'm doin just what I'm used to

Satisfied cause all these worldly things impress me

The sounds of havin a presidential really upsets me

Devotin all my time to livin the wrong way

Smokin on multiple blunts and sippin on alazay

My friends convicted felons

Birds of a same feather flock together

That's what my grandma used to tell us

Peer pressure, little nigga, livin life like a thug

Just understand that these the only niggas show me love

I see the picture but it's not clear

If there's a heaven for a thug then why am I still here

My lord



[C-Murder]

Is there a heaven for a thug

Up above

Mama please show a nigga love [x4]



[Mac]

I was a long way from heaven or so they told me

In the eyes of the reverend I was unholy

Seen death around the corner by my partner and them house

At first hand I was tought close your motherfuckin mouth

Little one, I was young but I wasn't stupid

I heard what he said, don't nobody gotta loop it

It was the liquor in me at twelve that made this nigga rebel

I was tryin to be grown, plus keep up with them Jones (what)

But life slapped me in them yappers

And it said nigga you seen alot you need to be a rapper

And I was told ain't no rest for the wicked

I guess I can't sleep cause I fuck hoes and kick it

But that's some other shit, I beg the man to forgive me, I'm only a youth

Still runnin from the troops in these Timbaland boots

Went from hand me down's to versace suits

Infatuated by this rap game, jeeps and coots

Woah



[C-Murder]

Is there a heaven for a thug

Up above

Mama please show a nigga love [x4]



[Magic]

I hear a knock at my door, who is it

I hope it aint judgement day cause if it is then I'm finished

If thugs don't go to heaven then I know that I'm up shit creek

Forgive me Lord but I was only tryin to stay on my feet

I gotta question, why is life so goddamn hard

So many laws, so many flaws, I'm just askin you Lord

Every soul I took deserved it

I never killed a man over petty bullshit

You fuck with me or my fam and I'll be damned if I don't put him to rest

So will I burn eternally just cause I failed your test

When the Lord is my shepard and I shall not walk

I'm runnin hard toward the light tryin to get out the dark

I'm tryin to change cause I know you got a spot for me

I need AC and hell's just too hot for me

So put my name on my wings written in blood

And when I come section me off with the rest of my thugs



[C-Murder]

Is there a heaven for a thug

Up above

Mama please show a nigga love [x4]