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Lil Tecca & Kodak Black - HVN ON EARTH (Lyric Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Tecca
Lil Tecca
Vocals
Kodak Black
Kodak Black
Vocals
BNYX®
BNYX®
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
Songwriter
B. Saint Fort
B. Saint Fort
Songwriter
Bill K. Kapri
Bill K. Kapri
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lil Tecca
Lil Tecca
Producer
BNYX®
BNYX®
Producer
Tom Norris
Tom Norris
Mixing Engineer
Derek Garcia
Derek Garcia
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

(It's so) (It's so) (It's so) (I-I-I'm working on dying) (It's so) (BNYX) (We love you, Tecca) I never had the time to make a way I only had the time to make a play (oh-oh, oh) I had to learn nobody savin' me If you gon' run it up, then why wait? (That's my-, that's my-) They see I got a lot up in my plate When you been workin', it's not 'bout the faith (oh-oh, oh) She on my phone and what she 'bout to say? She let me know (that's my-, that's my-) H.O.E, H.O.E Heaven on earth, my H.O.E, H.O.E, H.O.E (oh-oh, oh) That's my H.O.E, H.O.E Heaven on earth, my- Heaven on earth, my- (oh-oh, oh) That's my-, that's my- H.O.E, H.O.E Heaven on earth, my H.O.E, H.O.E, H.O.E (oh-oh, oh) That's my H.O.E, H.O.E Heaven on earth, my- Heaven on earth, my- (oh-oh, oh) That's my-, that's my- Yeah, nowadays I'm just thinkin' 'bout a bag Got '85 Undercovers on my ass That ho, she say, "Yo," 'cause I got money bags The feds on my dope 'cause I got money stashed (that's my-, that's my-) Easy to get it, now go make it last You gon' turn on me, I'ma watch you crash Don't give a fuck, no-one get a pass Know if I said it, yeah, I meant that (that's my-, that's my-) You got it goin', hold up now Say you wanna get high, then roll up now You say you not gon' fold up now She hit my line, said (that's my-, that's my-) I never showed them up no love now I can't say what's on my mind, get dumbed down Thinkin' too much then my mind get shut down She hit my line, said (that's my-, that's my-) H.O.E, H.O.E Heaven on earth, my H.O.E, H.O.E, H.O.E (oh-oh, oh) That's my H.O.E, H.O.E Heaven on earth, my- Heaven on earth, my- (oh-oh, oh) That's my-, that's my- H.O.E, H.O.E Heaven on earth, my H.O.E, H.O.E, H.O.E (oh-oh, oh) That's my H.O.E, H.O.E Heaven on earth, my- Heaven on earth, my- (oh-oh, oh) That's my-, that's my- Every time I see her, shawty got on tights Rain hit my wrist, water turn to ice What could I say? I'm just cut that way If you play, you lay, I'ma take your life (that's my-, that's my-) I'm a killer, so don't push me I don't really care too much for pussy I ain't cheat the grind, look where it took me You a stepper? What you want, a cookie? (That's my-, that's my-) There's no question, I put the bros before bitches In four seconds, Beamer go zero to 60 Ain't no tellin' what do I got on this glizzy There's no hesitation, I get on her business (that's my-, that's my-) I've been two years out the feds And I still been gettin' niggas pluckered Put a bounty on a nigga head Told him that the quicker picker upper (that's my-, that's my-) The AK made in Romania Pourin' the drink by the tablespoon (oh-oh, oh) I feed a bad bitch baby food They on my macadamia (oh-oh, oh) Sprite spiked up, thank ya I'm in the suburbs, I'm servin' my neighbor (oh-oh, oh) I don't got time to respond to no haters But I'm a kill all them lil' niggas later (oh-oh, oh) I promise I never had the time to make a way I only had the time to make a play (oh-oh, oh) I had to learn nobody savin' me If you gon' run it up, then why wait? (That's my-, that's my-) They see I got a lot up in my plate When you been workin', it's not 'bout the faith (oh-oh, oh) She on my phone and what she 'bout to say? She let me know (that's my-, that's my-) H.O.E, H.O.E Heaven on earth, my H.O.E, H.O.E, H.O.E (she let me know, oh-oh, oh) That's my H.O.E, H.O.E Heaven on earth, my- (she let me know) Heaven on earth, my- (oh-oh, oh) That's my-, that's my- H.O.E, H.O.E Heaven on earth, my H.O.E, H.O.E, H.O.E (she let me know, oh-oh, oh) That's my H.O.E, H.O.E Heaven on earth, my- (she let me know) Heaven on earth, my- (oh-oh, oh) That's my-, that's my- Yeah, drum stick, pump rock She like my vibe, uh, yeah (I-I-I) Get it, slide, ooh, drum stick, let's get it (that's my-, that's my-) Yeah (ooh), drum stick, let's get it (I-I-I) Yeah (ooh), drum stick, drum stick, rock, let's get it (that's my-, that's my-) Ooh-ooh (I-I-I) Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (I-I-I) Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (that's my-, that's my-)
Writer(s): Tyler Justin Sharpe, Bill K. Kapri, Benjamin Saint Fort Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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