Hell Hounds
Hate that waiting shit, put me on
I've been writing crazy, yea she got me in my zone
I just wanna slick chick, keep me in my zone
Never would I lie baby, see me in my zone
When I'm righting all my wrongs
Devil wanna catch me slippin' when I'm out alone
Tell me would you save me if my demons took control
Baby I've been thinking bout leaving, lets get gone
Packing up get the bags
Evil eyes on my ass
Get the car, get the bags
Sending hounds for my ass
Drowning out with the past
Life is fucked, live to last
Run it up till it last
Packing up get the bags
Evil eyes on my ass
Get the car, get the bags
Sending hounds for my ass
Drowning out with the past
Life is fucked, live to last
Run it up till it last
I got the vision for niggas, they don't know how to see past
I got the hope for my niggas, I hope that they need that
I'm bout to hope for the better, I hope you gon' see that
You've been with lame cliques, I don't know if I need that
Rolling the dough
Poppin' and more
Slide in my zone
See that I'm lone
Tryna move on
Letting you go
Shawty a ho
Had to let go, fuck it its wrong
Tell me I'm wrong
Tell me you gon' slide in my zone
Tell me you gon' ride till I'm on
Pop up out the cut I've been on
Tryna get my smoke, I've been zoned
Running up with the past
Hell hounds on my ass
Get the car, get the bag
Drowning out with the past
I've been writing crazy, yea she got me in my zone
I just wanna slick chick, keep me in my zone
Never would I lie baby, see me in my zone
When I'm righting all my wrongs
Devil wanna catch me slippin' when I'm out alone
Tell me would you save me if my demons took control
Baby I've been thinking bout leaving, lets get gone
Packing up get the bags
Evil eyes on my ass
Get the car, get the bags
Sending hounds for my ass
Drowning out with the past
Life is fucked, live to last
Run it up till it last
Packing up get the bags
Evil eyes on my ass
Get the car, get the bags
Sending hounds for my ass
Drowning out with the past
Life is fucked, live to last
Run it up till it last
I got the vision for niggas, they don't know how to see past
I got the hope for my niggas, I hope that they need that
I'm bout to hope for the better, I hope you gon' see that
You've been with lame cliques, I don't know if I need that
Rolling the dough
Poppin' and more
Slide in my zone
See that I'm lone
Tryna move on
Letting you go
Shawty a ho
Had to let go, fuck it its wrong
Tell me I'm wrong
Tell me you gon' slide in my zone
Tell me you gon' ride till I'm on
Pop up out the cut I've been on
Tryna get my smoke, I've been zoned
Running up with the past
Hell hounds on my ass
Get the car, get the bag
Drowning out with the past
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Writer(s): Justin Brooks
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