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Lecrae, Killer Mike & T.I.

Headphones

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Christian & Gospel

Headphones was released on August 22, 2025 by Reach Records as a part of the album Reconstruction

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OVERVIEW

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Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Killer Mike

Vocals

T.I.

Vocals

Lecrae

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Lecrae Moore

Songwriter

Michael Render

Songwriter

Clifford Harris

Clifford Harris

Songwriter

Tyshane Thompson

Tyshane Thompson

Songwriter

Bongo ByTheWay

Songwriter

William Roderick Miller

William Roderick Miller

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Bongo ByTheWay

Producer

Jacob “Biz” Morris

Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer

Connor Back

Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]

And my brother got headphones in Heaven

I hope he hear this song, yeah, hey

And my momma got headphones in Heaven

I hope she hear this song, yeah

[Verse 1]

We went from nothin' to hunnids to millis, man, who would've thunk it?

We went from runnin' and duckin' to runnin' a fortune five hundred

All of my people who held me down, now we liftin' them up

Ain't no more stressin' or strugglin' or dreadin' the first of the month

Ain't no keys in the trunk, ain't no sleepin' in bunks

Granny said, "Count your blessings," but if I could count them, it'd take me some months

Wish you could see me now, livin' clean, got 'em callin' me Reverend

Wish you could hear me now, hope you got you some headphones in Heaven

Headphones in Heaven, I wish I could tell them

I hope they can hear me, it's so much I'm feelin'

Walked through that alley and cried with my cousin that died

Left me broken, I still pray for healin'

I know my destination

Know they patiently waiting

You can show me the ropes when I make it, until then keep playin' my station

[Chorus]

Yeah, hey

And my brother got headphones in Heaven

I hope he hear this song, hey, yeah

And my momma got headphones in Heaven

I hope she hear this song

[Verse 2]

In another dimension

I know my auntie is grabbin' my mama, and man, they just huggin' and kissin'

And she's sayin', "Look at him, Niecy, look, Denise, he went and did it

See, Niecy, he was like you, he was a artist, he get depressed and

Yeah, he was like you, subject to trouble and few indiscretions

Yeah, he had to war with some demons, but beat him, now gon' tell Miss Bettie

I'ma run and tell Mary

Miss Bettie gon' tell Willie Burke

Michael made millions and traveled the Earth"

I could see them, cheer them, Tuck and Bim sittin' near them, like "look at that boy go to work"

I'm talkin' about my Uncle Jeffrey

My Uncle Carlton, my Uncle Henry, my Uncle Ant-Man, my Uncle Vincent

I be reminiscin', sippin' on whiskey

Fly as a Frisbee, from family of Christians, but I'm livin' risky

Street dreamin', but demons won't get me

The Lord had to fix me and God as my witness

[Verse 3]

Man, I be wishin' that family could listen and Heaven had headphones

I tell them, baby

All of them prayers you pray for me, all of them prayers, they paid off, like, baby

All of that grindin' through time and that pressure made diamonds, and now I'm like, baby

I pray that you hear me, your prodigal son that came home

Baby, baby, baby

[Chorus]

And my brother got headphones in Heaven

I hope he hear this song, hey, yeah

Okay

And my momma got headphones in Heaven

I hope she hear this song

[Outro]

Hey, Cap

You and Clay take care of each other up there, man

Pops, you and Precious, man, y'all hear me right?

Me and my guardian angels been arguin' lately

'Cause they say I won't go with God tryin' to take me

Now Satan is on me, it's taking its toll

Carried the weight, I know God in control

Bless me with all of the diamonds and gold

Stack so much dough till it's harder to fold

From millions, to thousands, to hundreds

Blessings from then until now in abundance

Commas on commas, made me a winner

Still I'm a sinner who runnin' from somethin'

I made him a promise, no matter the sin

The devil never will win

I promise, if only you knew, in a sold out arena on stage still I'm feelin' so lonely

Questionin', guessin', and missin' my homies

Disguisin' my tears, sayin' my prayers

Laughin' out loud, talkin' to air

Sayin' my peace when ain't nobody there

Yeah, so many people give glory to me

When I know where the glory should be

You see, 'cause I know how the story began

So I know how my story could be

It's a cold game if I told names of the people who died, who done poured into me

If I tried to told you, song would've been over, man, literally, we'd have run out of beat

Written by: Bongo ByTheWay, Clifford Harris, Lecrae Moore, Michael Render, Tyshane Thompson, William Roderick Miller

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