This is a song about "Bingo heaven"

My homies in the back screaming "b.i.n.g.o

And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

If i die me and her will dance in heaven

I need to be saved cause i want to see heaven

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

I wonder what heaven is like

Wino might find yo' sight

Riding around with ms. reece and them

I'm ridin on this money train to heaven

Level eleven, my raps from heaven

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

Chasing lettuce with rebels avoiding temples no heaven

Your whack ass raps make your homie ashamed in heaven

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none