Jodye - Heights State of Mind Lyrics

Yeah
Death must be heaven cause life is hell
Yeah

Death must be heaven cause life is hell
And where I'm from
Girl spread more than Windows Excel
And where I'm from niggas shoot you for your goose
And your Pelle and still rock it themselves

Yeah
Not everyone make it pass 21
Pour the Hennessy son
I was 16 with the switchy in my biggie
For them niggas trying to get me
I'm running sales on buck 50's
F*ck with me
Yeah
F*ck with me

It's that Heights state of mind
I think of crime
When I'm in a Heights state of mind
I wanna shine
When I'm in a heights state of mind
Yeah it's your state of mind

Last year you were calling me brother
Now we talking about jumping each other
I'ma be the bigger person and send love for your mother
Yeah I'm repping that one -sixty first
Where it's work or the hearse
Up in one - ninety first
Maybe your city worse
Told my niggas go to damn school
Cause I don't wanna light they candles
Another death can not handle
I'm on the watch tho
My 9 paint niggas like Picasso
I keep a 9 cause got to

I was saving for a car
But ever since I made a couple dollars people looking at wrong
Can't blame em cause them niggas have it hard (Yeah)
Letters of eviction worsen moms condition
Yeah I pawn my chain to keep the lights in the kitchen (I did)
What would you have done in my position
Yeah the 9 to 5
It don't add up all the time
So I be thinking about crimes
Rolling dice pulling heists
How long till they read a nigga rights
And me in a box writing kites
Nigga Nah
Nah
Nigga Nah
(I ain't going out like that)

It's that Heights state of mind
I think of crime
When I'm in a Heights state of mind
I wanna shine
When I'm in a heights state of mind
The city mine
When I'm in a heights state of mind
I guess it's your state of mind
(I guess)
I guess it's your state of mind
(Yeah)
I guess it's your state of mind
When I'm in a Heights state of mind

My cousin stole 300 from me I almost killed him
All that f*cking crack we lost the real him
We didn't try to build him
We damn failed him
Should've pulled strings like Van Halen
My life is like a asthma attack no inhaler inhaling

Well you get the gist
I wish my homie had the outlet like this
Maybe then she wouldn't cut up her at wrist
Death took her hand and she commit
Never peeped that she was going through some shit
I could've helped it I'm convinced

When you took your life I felt away
Cause you left me in this place
With these phony's and these fake
I'm the one that celebrates
Your birthday by the way
I be texting your number like you responding someday
Maybe God let you through to say hey
But till that day
I'm seeking my great escape
No breaks till I break my homie out of this place
(And we gone)

It's the Heights state of mind
I think of crime
When I'm in a Heights state of mind
I wanna shine
When I'm in a Heights state of mind
The city mine
(When I'm in)
(When I'm in)
(I did this shit)
Its the Height state of mind
(I did this shit)
It's its the Heights state of mind
I guess it's your state of mind
When I'm in a Heights state of mind
I did this shit for my momma