Heaven/Hollywood (feat. 4Runna)

Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah 4 Yeah I'm live Issa Maze Issa jungle Like it's Royal rumble time to ball I never fumble All up in my bubble you can't get in Cause you're trouble (you can get it, you can get it) You can get it and be humble Hmm Get me the cheddar get me the cheese Get me the cream This is the heaven this is the shit This is supreme Get me the cheddar get me the cheese Get me the cream This is the heaven this is the shit This is supreme Heaven or the Hollywood Little Jonny is doing jolly good (lil jonny is doing) All my Donnie's straight out the Hollywood (All my Donnie's straight outta?) Get the bag hell yeah I prolly would I pra I probably will I probably become a living legend (living legend) I follow my God given directions (direction) You know I been teach these niggas lessons (Yeah you know!) Bet you thought the boy will be a blessing Real blessed) You never thought wrong 4Runna never running in circles (oh no oh no oh no) These niggas doing deals with the devil (Oh they doing deals?) I never been in it for the medal (I never been in it) I always keep my foot on the pedal I take my Ms to the letter Martin Luther king where is my Coretta? I got the heart tell me where is my bredda (Get me my cheddar) Yeah tell me where is my bredda Get me my cheddar Get me my cheese Listen get me my cheddar get me my cheese Get me my cream This is the heaven this is the shit This is supreme Get me my cheddar get me my cheese (yeah this is supreme) Get me my cream This is the heaven this is the shit This is supreme If we fuck you better fuck me good Trees in that backwood Holly suck me good You know she finna get this Hollywood I no Dey dance like Bollywood Drive her crazy probably would Shock absorbers kinda weak Brand new whip like every week I been on a streak I been trynna get the paper undercover No be cover of a magazine Get the money put am inside cellophane Man like Vince I been a fiend Niggas then won nack me but they know I'm not afraid Jonny with the cage but I'm scheming on a stage Make em feel my rage when I'm stepping in the place Pockets full of faces, different color races You would think I'm racist cause I pull up All black Rappers don't want beef cause they know say They all whack Pick a gal like market, you know say I hit it twice No ain't nothing nice Breaking up her back while I'm counting up the racks Yeah pockets full of racks You trynna get a stack? You say I hid bricks Yeah I hit em licks Yeah I got bricks Yeah I hit a lick Shaq at the free throw Yeah I hit a lick "Go figure"