Hell Naw
Yeah
Hey
I was smoking weed before class
Ma dukes told me straight up if I ever catch you high I'ma beat your ass
Skipping outside I ain't need no pass
Dippin out when police roll past
Went to school was just a binder I ain't need no bag, bitch I need a whole bag
If I hype a bitch up guaranteed I'm gonna smash, I'ma hit it once then leave the hoe mad
Used to rap with niggas with some hard beats with no swag
Everybody saying "plus ain't seeing yo' ass"
My patna used to rob you in your party and leave with your cash
Treating folks bad
Some shit stay the same
I swear to God this shit ain't a game
I smack down, my clique bring the pain
Set fire to this bitch, bring the flame
See I come from arrow every nigga Look sweet, then u creep
Free pick a nigga, then flee hit your feet, nigga
To this day it's a beef in the street cause a nigga got booked for his keys to his Jeep
And a couple racks
Pull up with a motherfucker at
*gunshots*
You aint hit nobody
Gotta double back
Make a nigga catch a bullet like a running back
*gunshots*
See, I ride alone
Cause I don't trust niggas
All the vibes is wrong so it's fuck niggas
Keep my iron on, i'll buss niggas
Hope your timin' on or your mind is gone
And the dust kick up
And i'm just tryna keep my peace
But niggas don't play
In the A, my nigga
So I just gotta keep my piece
Aye let's go
Okay, gun up on my side
Money on my mind
Ain't no taking mine, hell naw
Okay, the demons in disguise
Gotta make it back inside
I can't waste no time, hell naw
Okay the gun up on my side
Money on my mind
Ain't no taking mine, hell naw
Okay the demons in disguise
Gotta make it back inside
I can't waste no time, hell naw
Used to wanna hoop over there by the Antioch
Trying sum dat I can't afford
I swear to god that these thoughts come alive in the night time
Can't hold it in
I see a dime everyday I leave
I should've died every day I breathe
I'm in the sky like "C'est la vie"
In da hood wit dem counterfeits
Hit da spliff and dis bitch hit back like Laila Ali
Bet I got D's on ride
2 -12's in the back
Tupac got me feeling like plotting
They get around broads and they act brand new
Tell a bitch put the bread in the pit of my pockets
Ain't bending my posture
Or giving out any more shine
Get da bread
Den we divvy up dollars
I tally every lose I done made
In the pot
Fuck the law
What Dey say
Shit I'm getting off
Gah damn I done swam
In the water wit da sharks and the navy boy
Nigga try me cant wait to spark
Whatever gun in hand
Ima shooter
And my bitch is too
Shawty nickname Caitlin Clark
Hit the gas on 85
Get a text from my 8 o'clock
Shawty tryna show me all her lady parts
Shawty know dat be my favorite part
Pussy ass nigga ima thief in the night
I'll take anything but a bitch that don't know her place
I'm the wild I was on my own
Somebody gon' feel my pain
Got za reeking out my clothes
And the sun beaming on my skin
Middle finger wit da five
Shout out my doppelgänger, my twin
Aye let's go
Okay, gun up on my side
Money on my mind
Ain't no taking mine, hell naw
Okay, the demons in disguise
Gotta make it back inside
I can't waste no time, hell naw
Okay the gun up on my side
Money on my mind
Ain't no taking mine, hell naw
Okay the demons in disguise
Gotta make it back inside
I can't waste no time, hell naw
These be days of the restless
Leading the way with the message
I was on e switching lanes with the death wish smoke a lot of weed every day this for breakfast
Get up on your knees from your baby
Let You hold the keys to the safe
Give me keys to the lexus
Let me take the lead with you, baby
We can make the cheese I can count it overseas with the next bitch
You could be to hit the exit
Imma turn it down to believers with my Next shit, check this
I could see me on some fake shit smoking out the pound To get the weed by the metric
Back in the day young nigga had to roll me a gram
From only a child to only a man
Minimum wage and like a vision had hold some bands
From holding me down to holding my hand
Like goddamn I was Sick of living like that looking for the liquor where the rice at?
Looking In the mirror for my worst enemy trying to figure is he really cut like that
Killing the cup, peeling with ice packs in a nigga stealing the cup peeling his life back
When you're down in your luck waving your white flag
Nigga is he willing to dump willing to fight back God damn
I was two blunts away fom rotation
Soulless vocation
In a minute I'm finna be late if I don't fuck a shift
If she sucking dick, I prayed it in no patience nigga
You See, I decided to rap races I was in that chasing the paycheck
Hustling day
Jobs, damn it
Had a feeling they hate next stealing the apex away less go, go
Aye let's go
Okay, gun up on my side
Money on my mind
Ain't no taking mine, hell naw
Okay, the demons in disguise
Gotta make it back inside
I can't waste no time, hell naw
Okay the gun up on my side
Money on my mind
Ain't no taking mine, hell naw
Okay the demons in disguise
Gotta make it back inside
I can't waste no time, hell naw
Hey
I was smoking weed before class
Ma dukes told me straight up if I ever catch you high I'ma beat your ass
Skipping outside I ain't need no pass
Dippin out when police roll past
Went to school was just a binder I ain't need no bag, bitch I need a whole bag
If I hype a bitch up guaranteed I'm gonna smash, I'ma hit it once then leave the hoe mad
Used to rap with niggas with some hard beats with no swag
Everybody saying "plus ain't seeing yo' ass"
My patna used to rob you in your party and leave with your cash
Treating folks bad
Some shit stay the same
I swear to God this shit ain't a game
I smack down, my clique bring the pain
Set fire to this bitch, bring the flame
See I come from arrow every nigga Look sweet, then u creep
Free pick a nigga, then flee hit your feet, nigga
To this day it's a beef in the street cause a nigga got booked for his keys to his Jeep
And a couple racks
Pull up with a motherfucker at
*gunshots*
You aint hit nobody
Gotta double back
Make a nigga catch a bullet like a running back
*gunshots*
See, I ride alone
Cause I don't trust niggas
All the vibes is wrong so it's fuck niggas
Keep my iron on, i'll buss niggas
Hope your timin' on or your mind is gone
And the dust kick up
And i'm just tryna keep my peace
But niggas don't play
In the A, my nigga
So I just gotta keep my piece
Aye let's go
Okay, gun up on my side
Money on my mind
Ain't no taking mine, hell naw
Okay, the demons in disguise
Gotta make it back inside
I can't waste no time, hell naw
Okay the gun up on my side
Money on my mind
Ain't no taking mine, hell naw
Okay the demons in disguise
Gotta make it back inside
I can't waste no time, hell naw
Used to wanna hoop over there by the Antioch
Trying sum dat I can't afford
I swear to god that these thoughts come alive in the night time
Can't hold it in
I see a dime everyday I leave
I should've died every day I breathe
I'm in the sky like "C'est la vie"
In da hood wit dem counterfeits
Hit da spliff and dis bitch hit back like Laila Ali
Bet I got D's on ride
2 -12's in the back
Tupac got me feeling like plotting
They get around broads and they act brand new
Tell a bitch put the bread in the pit of my pockets
Ain't bending my posture
Or giving out any more shine
Get da bread
Den we divvy up dollars
I tally every lose I done made
In the pot
Fuck the law
What Dey say
Shit I'm getting off
Gah damn I done swam
In the water wit da sharks and the navy boy
Nigga try me cant wait to spark
Whatever gun in hand
Ima shooter
And my bitch is too
Shawty nickname Caitlin Clark
Hit the gas on 85
Get a text from my 8 o'clock
Shawty tryna show me all her lady parts
Shawty know dat be my favorite part
Pussy ass nigga ima thief in the night
I'll take anything but a bitch that don't know her place
I'm the wild I was on my own
Somebody gon' feel my pain
Got za reeking out my clothes
And the sun beaming on my skin
Middle finger wit da five
Shout out my doppelgänger, my twin
Aye let's go
Okay, gun up on my side
Money on my mind
Ain't no taking mine, hell naw
Okay, the demons in disguise
Gotta make it back inside
I can't waste no time, hell naw
Okay the gun up on my side
Money on my mind
Ain't no taking mine, hell naw
Okay the demons in disguise
Gotta make it back inside
I can't waste no time, hell naw
These be days of the restless
Leading the way with the message
I was on e switching lanes with the death wish smoke a lot of weed every day this for breakfast
Get up on your knees from your baby
Let You hold the keys to the safe
Give me keys to the lexus
Let me take the lead with you, baby
We can make the cheese I can count it overseas with the next bitch
You could be to hit the exit
Imma turn it down to believers with my Next shit, check this
I could see me on some fake shit smoking out the pound To get the weed by the metric
Back in the day young nigga had to roll me a gram
From only a child to only a man
Minimum wage and like a vision had hold some bands
From holding me down to holding my hand
Like goddamn I was Sick of living like that looking for the liquor where the rice at?
Looking In the mirror for my worst enemy trying to figure is he really cut like that
Killing the cup, peeling with ice packs in a nigga stealing the cup peeling his life back
When you're down in your luck waving your white flag
Nigga is he willing to dump willing to fight back God damn
I was two blunts away fom rotation
Soulless vocation
In a minute I'm finna be late if I don't fuck a shift
If she sucking dick, I prayed it in no patience nigga
You See, I decided to rap races I was in that chasing the paycheck
Hustling day
Jobs, damn it
Had a feeling they hate next stealing the apex away less go, go
Aye let's go
Okay, gun up on my side
Money on my mind
Ain't no taking mine, hell naw
Okay, the demons in disguise
Gotta make it back inside
I can't waste no time, hell naw
Okay the gun up on my side
Money on my mind
Ain't no taking mine, hell naw
Okay the demons in disguise
Gotta make it back inside
I can't waste no time, hell naw
Credits
Writer(s): Demarcus Pollard, Marlin Kinsey, Miles Amir Turner
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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