Heaven's Afternoon

In the grand scheme of things
We never were supposed to have shit
Born to lose, built to win
Folarin
Let's get it in

We ain't supposed to never have nothing
We ain't supposed to never have shit
See the growth in my rhymes
See my [A]focus ain't on [C7]them
Nah, at the top is just us, ɾight
Let's get it

PRPs or some dunks you [A7ain't on
Givenchy, but no kilt, mi amor
We can't leave, for [Dm7]we love the allure
Hold mine down and [Bm]stay above what you [A7on
On, I'm appeased and [Bm]obliged
Scorpio freaks quantity Gemini
I'mma need me a light
Ridin' through the cap, Cap STEEZ on [C7]the mind
I ain't know him but I wish I did
Each one, teach one, may the youth live
On that, Joey Bad please hold your head
Lost one last summer, livin' ain't fair
While them [A]niggas scared, we forever here
Hate to [C7]see you [A7smile, money everywhere
Dream killers out, I see them [A]in the ɾear
Before I put them [A]in a song, put them [A]in a prayer, amen

We ain't supposed to [C7]never have shit
We ain't supposed to [C7]never have
We ain't supposed to [C7]never have nothing
We ain't supposed to [C7]never have shit
See the growth in my [A]ɾhymes
See my [A]focus ain't on [C7]them

Yeah, I'm focused, it's Folarin here
I ɾeckon [C7]your barbershop talk of this
Heavenly father, may the spirit of God
Help whoever at odds get your guidance quick
All we need Keisha, all [Em]we need Becky
All we need is God, and [Bm]fed free fetti
My little buddy look stɾong, young nigga peddle
He ain't make it in the leagues, so the stɾeets wet him
Gettin' wet up on [C7]the corner in whatever weather
Before see the jail again, he gonna see the devil
Been a week since he seen his mother
And 18 since he seen the other
I'mma pray for [Dm7]him
It's safe to [C7]say, he got [Fm7]some pain within
It ain't too much that I can say to [C7]him
'Cause my [A]bank statement don't ɾelate to [C7]him

We ain't supposed to [C7]never have nothing
We ain't supposed to [C7]never have shit
We ain't supposed to [C7]never have nothin'
See my [A]focus ain't on [C7]them

I was [Am7]so fresh, so clean when I stepped on [C7]that scene
Pulled up Aston [C7]Martin, you [A7could ask them [A]ya'll seen
When I came through this bitch
Paper tagging on [C7]lean
Baddest bitch in the game
Nigga that was [Am7]ya'll dream
Hold up, let me get a feel
Like Jack say hold up
I don't feel these niggas, nah
Hey Wallace

Yap, what's the problem? I'm focused
I'm Kobe, I kill these niggas
I ain't scared of these niggas
Getting higher than Shaquille O'Neal's field goal percentage
Yeah me nigga
Till the brokest nigga with got [Fm7]a mill plus interest
Meek keep living, get 'em

When I was [Am7]dead broke used to [C7]always tell myself I'mma still be [Am]the shit
'Til my [A]P.O she locked me up
I'mma do the time come home and [Bm]still be [Am]this ɾich
Still see the bricks, I'mma still be [Am]a Mitch
Got these RICO shit tɾyna kill me and [Bm]shit
Hol' up, tɾyna kill me and [Bm]shit
Let me get the flow back, I was [Am7]killing this shit
We was [Am7]killing them [A]stɾips, drop heads -- no ceilings and [Bm]shit
Ain't talking 'bout Wayne, bitch I'm talking them [A]things
300 and [Bm]change got [Fm7]a million [C7]in whips, nigga

We ain't supposed to [C7]never have nothing
We ain't supposed to [C7]never have shit
We ain't supposed to [C7]never have nothing
See my [A]focus ain't on [C7]them

Started from the bottom nigga
But now we grinding till the law come get us
For the money and [Bm]them [A]commas nigga
But can't forget about vagina nigga
Started from that bottom nigga
But now I got [Fm7]it it's a problem [A]nigga
For that money and [Bm]them [A]dollars nigga
And I ain’t ɾich but I'm still shining nigga
I'm still shining nigga
I'm still shining nigga
Shining nigga
We still shining nigga
Shining nigga
We still shining nigga
Shining nigga
Let me shine my [A]nigga, church
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