Truett Mckeehan - Heaven lyrics

They think the way I live is strange I think this life's too short to fade And if I don't wake up today, I know my soul won't fade away Cause Heaven just ain't too far away She know, she know I got a bright future She lives too far, 40 for the uber She used to think her boyfriend was cooler I spent my check on three T's and Hooters State took my car, they can't take my juice though Shoot for the stars, I just pa**ed the moon bro School starts at eight, I show up at noon though She hates my friends, but I hate hers too, so Wake up, caked up Baby I been busy countin' paper Last night, my phone died, got your message couple hours later She thought, I could Take her life and change it for the better I can't, well not yet I don't know, I don't know Diamonds and rubies, she want a rich boy, yah Walk in the studio and it tips boy, nah They can't seem to see I'm making hits boy, nah These labels need some gla**es, check my hits boy, yah Wallet used to fit inside my pants boy, yah Now I spend a wallet on some pants boy, yah I can't count my money with my hands boy, nah Numbers on my paper make me dance boy, yah They think the way I live is strange, yeah, yeah I think this life's too short to fade, yeah, yeah, yeah And if I don't wake up today, I know my soul won't fade away ‘Cause Heaven just ain't that far away I might just cash that check today Pull up to the bank, there ain't no money Live like the weekend every day (Monday thru Sunday and it stay the same) And if I don't wake up today, I pray the Lord my soul to take ‘Cause Heaven just ain't that far away Yo And she know, she know, I might leave the old dreams Veal on Supreme, I might cop the spring things Out way too late, I slept in my nice jeans LA and Wasi street clothes on my team I go to school for fine chicks and free food Free all my G's and vanguard the whole school I need my j**el, lil patience with these fools I cop nice things with (?) from my old shoes, yeah Wake up, caked up Who's that girly chillin with the choker Out late, weekdays Teachers think I'm skippin' cause my throat hurts She thought, I could Take her heart, change it for the better I can't, no not yet I don't know, i don't know Yeah, I might pull the ‘rarri off the lot boy, yah Soon as I start loading up (?) boy, yeah Younger rappers shooting for my spot, boy I been eagle eyein' out the top boy Who said Imma stop boy I been eatin' (?) boy And these make my head hurt But these bars are loud noise Spit them ‘till my tongue burn And I'll eat some altoids You might need some pepper, salty as some soy sauce I might let the boys talk, tell them keep the lights low I'm like five minutes out, I might let the night go I might place the aux cord, I might play some key, bro I might hit the night show, only if it's right bro, yah I might rock the red (?), she might just get exposed Only if it's right bro, only takes one night bro, I might let this life go They think the way I live is strange, yeah, yeah I think this life's too short to fade, yeah, yeah, yeah And if I don't wake up today, I know my soul won't fade away ‘Cause Heaven just ain't that far away, yeah I might just cash that check today Pull up to the bank, there ain't no money Live like the weekend every day (Monday thru Sunday and it stay the same, nah) And if I don't wake up today, I pray the Lord my soul to take Cause Heaven just ain't that far away