Heaven 4 Thugs Pacman da Gunman & Yhung T.O.

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
Know it’s heaven for a thug
On the day that I’m gone
So i ain’t even trippin
Trynna write my wrongs
I been slanging held my own
I know god don’t make em like me no more
Went and got a little money
They don’t like me no more
Now a niggah keep a gun
Ain’t no fighting no more niggah
Ain’t no playing feds fair game in the field
Niggah better ask around shit get real
Niggah better ask around
The ones applying pressure on these niggahs
Ain’t no such thing as backin down
Better stand up to them
You better stand up thеm niggahs

[Verse 1: Yhung T.O.]
Don’t you let a niggah take your man hood
We’ll slidе through you and you and your man hood niggah
Big body just do it don’t even think about it
Up that bitch you and me gotta be somebody
Just to tell the truth I hope you realer than you move
Cause this guide for real niggahs if you never break the rules
Bitch we into starting problems
We ain’t into paying homies
Trynna come up out the bottom
All my niggahs really wildin
Gotta turn into a beast in that jungle to survive it
Still feed a niggah bullets
I’m just trynna feed you knowledge
Went through hell to get shit poppin
I won’t let ah niggah stop it
Had to pray to gangsta god
Cause there wasn’t even no more options
And he told me keep yo chin up
You gon make it out the hood
Doing bad for the good
If you thinking that he couldn’t