[Intro: Tyler, The Creator & DJ Drama]
My energy kinetic
The fitted hat by Ebbots
(Yessir)
(DJ Drama) Yeah
[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]
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 24/7
[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator & DJ Drama]
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)
[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator & DJ Drama]
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 hundred 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 hundred
You feel me?
