letra de simulation (heaven on earth) - bhris oeaux
intro:
should i spend my money on
the time that i could buy?
or the money i could make ?
hook:
i need time, time, time, time, time
just for me to stack my guap, guap, guap, guap, guap
i spent on my guap on tick, tock, tick, tock, tick
i told god to strike me with lightning if i spend it on a b-tch
okay we running out of time the world is almost over
if i don’t ball before i die in h-ll you’ll get the cold shoulder
what if heaven isn’t real ? and life is just a curse
i can’t wait to find out i gotta have my heaven on earth
verse 1:
okay, i said
i gotta see my mama crying tears of joy before i diе
i gotta move her to a place whеre she need the hater-blockers for her eyes
i need a corvy and a cedes’ and the plates say f-ck you pay me
i need a g-wagon that’s bulletproof, you know it’s envious n-ggas that’s watching you
had a b-tch i used to call my girl she said all i do is put in work
she said i need to make time for her and when i ignore her it hurts
i gave her my time then she said she needed sp-ce to realign her life
i told baby close your eyes as i proceeded to unzip the sky
i rather have a lot of money, little bit of time and one girl
now i got a lot of money, not enough time and too many hoes
i bought a new roley tryna buy back the time i spent getting guap
i spent all my guap on a tick tock, but you know that roley’s don’t tick tock
hook:
i need time, time, time, time, time
just for me to stack my guap, guap, guap, guap, guap
i spent on my guap on tick, tock, tick, tock, tick
i told god to strike me with lightning if i spend it on a b-tch
okay we running out of time the world is almost over
if i don’t ball before i die in h-ll you’ll get the cold shoulder
what if heaven isn’t real ? and life is just a curse
i can’t wait to find out i gotta have my heaven on earth
verse 2:
i leveled up, up, up, up, up out of the stratosphere
put the drugs down, picked myself up now i’m showing my t–th and they ain’t veneers
spent a lot of time in the dark and not enough on my grind
playing double dutch in the shadows with my demons they ain’t want me to shine
now i cradle my bands like a baby, dropped my baby on a new mercedes
just for me to soup mercedes up now i call my mercedes my baby
spanish girl in the passenger, yup her name is mercedes
she want me to call her baby too but there can only be one baby
i know it’s a simulation money and time ain’t real
but if imma be stuck in a simulation then my life should look like a movie reel
imma pull up in the latest drop until the f-cking simulation stop
i do all my stunts in real-time cuz i spent my time getting real guap
outro:
spent my guap, guap, guap, guap, guap
just so i could get some time, time, time, time, time
i know it’s a simulay-ay-ay-tion
i can’t touch it, smell it, taste it, feel it but i gotta get this guap
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