Flyin to heaven
Flyin to heaven
I got money I got stacks
I got rack on racks
Berry in the building
I'm fresh I'm fresh
Blowin sesh
Took a late night drive
To see her
You know that I don't talk much
You say that you don't forgot
We smoke instead
Fog in the head
Stayin up in bed late
All I have left is you
Climbing up that hill
Covered in blankets
Than I thanked her
I died, and I thanked her
I died, and I thanked her