Hell
I can't trust myself, I think I might need some help
Runnin' to the toolie in the kitchen open up the shelf
She gon' pop it for me pop a molly I'm on somethin' else
Send a hundred rounds, see you down, turnin' up in hell
I can't trust myself, I think I might need some help
Runnin' to the toolie in the kitchen open up the shelf
She gon' pop it for me pop a molly I'm on somethin' else
Send a hundred rounds, see you down, turnin' up in hell
Now we turnin' blocks, send a hundred shots
Gettin' to the money nothin' funny when we see the opps
I was servin' rock off fifty-nine, exit chimney rock
Movin' through the night, out of sight, never gettin' caught
Now I'm only slidin' quickly, and I always keep that blicky
Stay up late I'm rollin' sticky, speedin' through a hunnid 50
On the dash, now I'm spendin' cash, always movin' fast
Never lag, always got the bag, diggin' through the stash
I can't trust myself, I think I might need some help
Runnin' to the toolie in the kitchen open up the shelf
She gon' pop it for me pop a molly I'm on somethin' else
Send a hundred rounds, see you down, turnin' up in hell
I can't trust myself, I think I might need some help
Runnin' to the toolie in the kitchen open up the shelf
She gon' pop it for me pop a molly I'm on somethin' else
Send a hundred rounds, see you down, turnin' up in hell
Pass the aux I play the classics
Blast the whip jump like Jurassic
Money used to stretch elastic
Ain't mushroom the trip like acid
Nowadays we swipe the plastic
Good four it like we fantastic
Swiping right turn everlasting
These the times the living in
Turn me up in hell, ain't no signal on my cell
Double XL more like that shit really double L
Flow be sounding like they throwing pennies in a wishin' well
But I wish 'em well, nothing the best just feel myself
I can't trust myself I swear I need some fucking help
Playing with the devil we ain't praying for no fucking health
Going super Saiyan I'm just saying I ain't tryna sell
I'm just tryna lay up on a beach turn me up in hell
I can't trust myself, I think I might need some help
Runnin' to the toolie in the kitchen open up the shelf
She gon' pop it for me pop a molly I'm on somethin' else
Send a hundred rounds, see you down, turnin' up in hell
I can't trust myself, I think I might need some help
Runnin' to the toolie in the kitchen open up the shelf
She gon' pop it for me pop a molly I'm on somethin' else
Send a hundred rounds, see you down, turnin' up in hell
Runnin' to the toolie in the kitchen open up the shelf
She gon' pop it for me pop a molly I'm on somethin' else
Send a hundred rounds, see you down, turnin' up in hell
I can't trust myself, I think I might need some help
Runnin' to the toolie in the kitchen open up the shelf
She gon' pop it for me pop a molly I'm on somethin' else
Send a hundred rounds, see you down, turnin' up in hell
Now we turnin' blocks, send a hundred shots
Gettin' to the money nothin' funny when we see the opps
I was servin' rock off fifty-nine, exit chimney rock
Movin' through the night, out of sight, never gettin' caught
Now I'm only slidin' quickly, and I always keep that blicky
Stay up late I'm rollin' sticky, speedin' through a hunnid 50
On the dash, now I'm spendin' cash, always movin' fast
Never lag, always got the bag, diggin' through the stash
I can't trust myself, I think I might need some help
Runnin' to the toolie in the kitchen open up the shelf
She gon' pop it for me pop a molly I'm on somethin' else
Send a hundred rounds, see you down, turnin' up in hell
I can't trust myself, I think I might need some help
Runnin' to the toolie in the kitchen open up the shelf
She gon' pop it for me pop a molly I'm on somethin' else
Send a hundred rounds, see you down, turnin' up in hell
Pass the aux I play the classics
Blast the whip jump like Jurassic
Money used to stretch elastic
Ain't mushroom the trip like acid
Nowadays we swipe the plastic
Good four it like we fantastic
Swiping right turn everlasting
These the times the living in
Turn me up in hell, ain't no signal on my cell
Double XL more like that shit really double L
Flow be sounding like they throwing pennies in a wishin' well
But I wish 'em well, nothing the best just feel myself
I can't trust myself I swear I need some fucking help
Playing with the devil we ain't praying for no fucking health
Going super Saiyan I'm just saying I ain't tryna sell
I'm just tryna lay up on a beach turn me up in hell
I can't trust myself, I think I might need some help
Runnin' to the toolie in the kitchen open up the shelf
She gon' pop it for me pop a molly I'm on somethin' else
Send a hundred rounds, see you down, turnin' up in hell
I can't trust myself, I think I might need some help
Runnin' to the toolie in the kitchen open up the shelf
She gon' pop it for me pop a molly I'm on somethin' else
Send a hundred rounds, see you down, turnin' up in hell
Credits
Writer(s): Vikas Mohan
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