Hell

Trapping ain't dead these niggas scared oh well
If getting money was a sin I guess i'm going to hell
Momma mad as fuck her baby boy ain't go to yale
I don't fuck with niggas niggas get caught they gone tell
Nigga play with me i'm sending mail up out the jail
Nigga played with you I heard you threw away your scale
I got brand new louie I got brand new chanel

Bitch suck me good might do her hair an nails
I don't fuck with bitches that's gone suck the dick and tell
I don't fuck with bitches that be screenshotting the zelle
If you can't keep a secret bitch then you twelve
All my niggas yrn like my name Rel
I been stacking bread for so long it's getting stale
Boy that ain't no frenchie why yo frenchie got a tail

Trapping ain't dead these niggas scared oh well
If getting money was a sin I guess i'm going to hell
Momma mad as fuck her baby boy ain't go to yale
I don't fuck with niggas niggas get caught they gone tell
Nigga play with me i'm sending mail up out the jail
Nigga played with you I heard you threw away your scale
I got brand new louie I got brand new chanel



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Writer(s): Dallas Cooper
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