Isaiah Rashad - HB2U lyrics

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Isaiah Rashad - HB2U lyrics

Is there a Heaven? (Yes) How do you know that? (You don't) Yeah, yeah I hope it all makes sense to ball like this, the large address Ain't nothing stoppin' me but parking fees Many hands settle down If you don't ever get yourself straight, who the fu*k is you gon' help, main? I pray for many Thanksgivings, I pray that Tisha don't cook You know her mama'll put sugar in they greens That's that sh*t I never seen before Bucket list, scratchin' off some sh*t you ain't never dreamed before Sparkle up your pinky toe Ayy, baby, I have no reason to stay, baby My dream too big for this city And Myrtle Beach ain't vacation I can't go far as Nevada, say I only seen Vegas If not these ni**as, bet your senses betray ya I need a day or Two hoes plottin' on my cellular phone I'm on speed dial, I'm your favorite problem, ya b*tch smokin' Meanwhile, went and got my tolerance thick With that Stephen Curry arm reach Oh, we always on top Slip and slide, I'm out of here, inside the whip A thousand years, a thousand year I want my payback It's all for you, baby, yeah And slip and slide, I'm out of here, inside the whip A thousand years, a thousand year I want my payback It's all for you, baby, yeah Your face was blizzard, are you numb enough again? How I sang it with that purple Power Ranger in my Benz It's a Jeep, but I'm gon' get it I'm still Rocem when I visit Don't you dig into it deeper than that prophet, this is sinners It's a long time comin' Somehow, I always keep it peaceful when my kumbuya hunnids Always looking for a good time, Sunny, that just my first name Don't holler 'bout your father incentive, it's just a birthday And a warning for repeatin' a cycle would be the worst way Them hoes always callin' my number like it's a jersey Them hoes always treatin' my Johnson like he a person No matter what could happen, what happened to havin' purpose? Translate for you scratchin' the surface Motherfu*ker, I need my payback Slip and slide, I'm out of here, inside the whip A thousand years, a thousand year I want my payback It's all for you, baby, yeah And slip and slide, I'm out of here, inside the whip A thousand years, a thousand year I want my payback It's all for you, babe You were never a human bein' You were never a human bein' You were never a human bein' I should just pack up my bags and get loaded She sick and tired of distance, I'm a ghost This ain't the time of my life, but I'm still on drugs Just that weekend buzz Have I been cheatin' myself? I'm implodin' She's sick and tired of, "Listen, I'm broke" This ain't the time of my life, but I'm still on drugs Just that weekend buzz You were never a human bein' You were never a human bein' You were never a human bein' You were never a human bein' (You were never a human bein') I should put all of my trust in religion I've hit the pavement and busted my nose This ain't as hard as it gets, but I'm still on drugs Just that weekend buzz You were never a human bein' You were never a human bein' You were never a human bein' This ain't as hard as it gets, but I'm still on drugs (You were never a human bein') Just that weekend buzz (Weekend buzz) (You were never) This ain't as hard as it gets, still on drugs Just that weekend buzz