Send Him To H3ll!

That nigga talking all that shit them bullets go send him to hell
Them bullets shock a bitch ass nigga but this not the electric chair
I dropped that bitch ass nigga like that nigga was a fucking tear
I made a oath to the guys that I'll never tell

When comes to this street shit niggas gonna tell
When it comes to this street shit only God I fear
Beating niggas up everyday striking like a bear
Dd left that nigga on the ground like he drunk some beer
I mention my brother in every song because real is rare
We both was on the block spinning on niggas like the fucking fair
AK47s with the sawed off
I wish a nigga play we gone knock a nigga top off
Leave that nigga where he stand
Niggas know rockstar rich yea that nigga is the man
I can't fuck with these niggas niggas don't gotta plan
I might not rap about it i might not talk about it
But I'm tryna get out the trenches I ain't lying bout it
If I dissed your nigga in a song I ain't hiding bout it
Spin on my block and take one of mine I ain't crying bout it
Imma just spin on your block then I'm gonna hide your body

That nigga talking all that shit them bullets go send him to hell
Them bullets shock a bitch ass nigga but this not the electric chair
I dropped that bitch ass nigga like that nigga was a fucking tear
I mad a oath to the guys that I'll never tell

That nigga talking all that shit them bullets go send him to hell
Them bullets shock a bitch ass nigga but this not the electric chair
I dropped that bitch ass nigga like that nigga was a fucking tear
I mad a oath to the guys that I'll never tell
When comes to this street shit niggas gonna tell
When it comes to this street shit only god I fear
Beating niggas up everyday striking like a bear
Dd left that nigga on the ground like he drunk some beer
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Writer(s): Quavion Truesdale
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