Heaven Or Hell (remix) Lyrics - Gunplay

Some niggas go to college, some niggas go to jail 

Some make it into heaven, some make it into hell 

Nobody want to lose, nobody want to fail 

Nobody want to die, nobody want to kill 

The things we do just to make it through 

But nobody want to lose, nobody want to fail 

Nobody want to die, we're just tryna live our life 

Cold ass court-room facing the L 

Twenty-four hours prior pacing myself 

Asking myself, is this it? is this what i deserve? 

Red jumper fitting like they had one on reserve 

So alone feelin' like the only one on the earth 

Shot go wrist to ankle mama looking worried and scurred 

Immediate revenge before the verdict was served 

Shoot a nigga shit up dont alert him and swerve 

Talkin bout revenge thats a perfect return 

These degrees gon burn you gon suffer the third 

Bakin soda and the bird turn feathers to fur 

So these motha fuckin fellas be as jealous as girls 

Niggas hatin but they beggin me to sell em these words (WORD) 

But i gotta beat these felonies first 

Bought a brand new benz that'll never reverse 

This is never rehearsed, this a methamphetamine verse 

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Look, I got homies in the ground, skeleton and bones 

And niggas doing life, they ain't ever coming home 

They said I wouldn't make it or never see the throne 

And my baby mama hate me cause she said I did her wrong 

Cause I left to chase my dream, get it any means 

I said that I'll be back, she wasn't listening to me 

That back and forth arguing was getting in between 

I said fuck them other niggas, I go get it with my team 

If we all grind, we all shine, fuck a part time 

I used to play the block early morning and dark time 

Now it's G5 flights, fuck a depart time 

It was hard times, nigga now it's our time 

Just take a look at my life, rapping brought me back to life 

Cause I was in them streets, my heart was cold as a pack of ice 

Every night we strapping like we was in Iraq to fight 

Cause niggas getting murdered for a block that do a stack a night 

Woah, I got to make it home to my son 

On them papers with a firm hold on his gun 

Before I snitch they gotta burn a hole in my tongue 

Give me a hundred years in a hole on the sun 

In boiling water, in the world of no order 

In the hood ain't no loyalty, ain't no world for your daughter 

Ain't no life for your brother, on the life of my mother 

I'mma get the fam right, nigga you damn right 

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Yeah, I used to pop a lot of shit, now I keep it moderate 

These niggas know I been iced out, hopping out of shit 

Right now I'm praying for my son to get this scholarship 

A nice university, one of these black colleges 

Far as the hood go, I acknowledge it 

But whoever ain't a snake usually a follower 

Luckily, I can tell a difference 

My man coming home, my other man getting sentenced 

Soft niggas usually send the hate through the bitches 

Jealous Instagram niggas hating on your pictures 

We dream chasing, y'all niggas walking behind wishes 

Without working for it, not often you find riches 

Some niggas find coffins others just find ditches 

Just ask around 'bout the militia, they malicious 

D-block, finish that and cop more dope 

I'm two-stroke, you four-stroke 

If you got enough cigars we can all smoke 

Ain't nothing all good when you all broke 

So we could never be equal 

Never bite the hand that'll feed you 

Never fear a man if he bleed too 

Some niggas need a head shot, some niggas need two 

Play sweet in these streets and they'll leave you 

You can't see the devil, he's see through