Album Cover HEAVEN TO ME

HEAVEN TO ME

Tyler, The Creator

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Heaven only know

Heaven only know-ow

Heaven only knowHeaven only know-ow

My energy kinetic

The fitted hat by Ebbots

(Yes sir)

(DJ Drama) Yeah

I like sugar, I like sweets

I don′t like the spicy eats

I need bridges in my beats

And Campana Brothers seats

The heaven part for me is knowing I can

Wake up when I'm finished with my sleep

Ain′t no kids to feed

No stress, I bleed

I don't got a boss

I go wherever and don't care ′bout the cost (Nah)

Gas money was stark for me

Now I got so many cars, I can start up

We nappin′ in parks

We in the sun gettin' darked up

Chillin′ with my suit on

Travel trunk is either Moynat leather or it's Vuitton

Sippin′ mint tea like we know the tree the leaf fell from

We come from them tiki punch drinks

Had annomiosty for dinner, El Pollo Loco

That was in the past, now I'm parmesan my bolognese

Half a million driftin′ and the tire reading Toyo

Prefer the aligator logo on my on my cotton polo

Living it up, my niggas is up

Y'all niggas is salty peanuts, we ain't givin′ a fuck

′Cause I'm blessed as Hell and I ain′t next to jail

Ain't got no psycho hiccups

Plus I dress this well, my heaven 247

That′s heaven (Heaven only knows)

That's heaven to me, yeah

What′s heaven to you? Yeah

That's heaven to me, yeah

What's heaven to you? To y′all

Because that′s heaven to me, aw-aw

(You gotta love it)

The lake water gettin' warmer from the radiant sun

My baby mama and my daughter gettin′ chased by my son

The water gun is in his arms, that lil' nigga could run

He get it from his daddy side, you know, them Nigerians

My mama pulled up in a helicopter

Sister in the kitchen, kickin′ Jackson, mixin' vodka

After dinner, I′ll convince them they should babysit 'em

Me and wifey gettin' ready to go see an opera (Sydney)

This the house we come to when we got nothing to do

The big yard, quaint size with the immaculate view

My boat got a yacht with a slide on the side

My son and I got some bikes we could ride

I′ll show him how to wheelie

And Wally hit my cell, we cleared another dealy

It′s no contingency, the number's in the 100 milly′s

I'm in my fourties lookin′ twenty-somethin' (Yeah)

I don′t ask for nothin' (Nothin')

Everything is mwah

That′s heaven for a God

My health is on a 100

You feel me?

(Skin glowin′) That's heaven to me, yeah

What′s heaven to you?

That's really heaven at 40, like, havin′ good health

What's heaven to you? To y′all?

Because that's heaven

This-this was heaven

This was heaven at like, as a kid

It used to be the 'preme hat in the green

The cheetah print on the tee

The dark wash in the jean

Soccer mom with the Vans in every color it seems

Kids push down the block

Cuttin′ dickies into shorts when it′s hot

Fuckin' Wendys up

Brainstorming ways to get our pennies up

Me and Jasper spending last bucks on the city bus

Wayne tapes and Vice mags and Portishead drops

Pegleg, Ice Cream shoes, the Mr. Krabs watch

That was heaven for me

′Round time 17

Eggin' niggas houses, fuckin′ girls from Pasadena

Bastard wasn't finished, I was forming up a team

I didn′t have much but for certain I had a dream

I fuck the flow up, fuck it

I bring it back like the hairline was receding

Don't let your neighbors take you to Hell

Introduce them to heaven

Heaven only knows