Hell

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Yeah, yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh
 Yeah, yeah
 Yeah, I don't know you nigga, you don't know me, I'm from OT
 Whenever I'm around, it's like the corner store sell more teas
 As my reputation proceed, it seem like more bleed
 If I had one wish, I turn my problems into codeine
 Eight bands, thank God, amen, finesse for four-piece
 Times a hunnid, nigga, I'm getting money, that's on a humble
 Straight from mumble, niggas ain't talking numbers, a real boss
 Call me when it's bought, I hate to talk to runners, close ya mouth
 If you get caught, your silence don't costs you nothing
 I had nothing, straight from out the struggle
 I'm talking bread and butter, Red's brother
 First one to love me when I knew they ain't love me
 Red dumping, know I'ma follow up, ain't no damn running
 Handcuff me, ain't no cooperating, ain't saying nothing
 Saying something, I gotta gun for a nigga to stand under
 Yeah, a round applause
 He turned a man a hunnid grand, he finally dropped his balls
 Should I feel wrong, they said, "I came up off Fentanyl"
 I asked the streets and they said, "Gee, you tripping, hell nah"
 We all tryna ball, we all tryna win
 And if I had another chance, I'll probably win again
 God, if I'm wrong, so bless your dawgm I'm finna sin again
 And if I get another chance, I'm tryna win again
 I'll do this shit again
 Yeah, swishes on the glizzies said
 "Let 'em post a pic like, yeah, we missed and we gon' spin again"
 This a special come up 'cause conditions that I did it in
 Juror tryna lock a killer in, wish death on many men
 Any man that said, "They want me dead" I'll put a missle in
 If my beef had chicken, still will bite it off the grissle then
 Judge had told us wasn't no witnesses so he dismissing it
 Really rich, damn near million in just off silly shit
 I'm feeling it, soon as I feel it hit, it boost my adrenaline
 Finish him, fuck all of that Instagram and Twitter-ing
 I been in it, wasn't no way out, fuck it, so I'm still in it
 The vicious is whoever did this shit, I got the city lit
 Island boss, the biggest fish
 Yeah, a round applause
 He turned a man a hunnid grand, he finally dropped his balls
 Should I feel wrong, they said, "I came up off Fentanyl"
 I asked the streets, and they said, "Gee, you tripping, hell nah"
 We all tryna ball, we all tryna win
 And if I had another chance, I'll probably win again
 God, if I'm wrong, so bless your dawg, I'm finna sin again
 And if I get another chance, I'm tryna win again
 I'll do this shit again
 

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Duration
02:19
Key
1
Tempo
155 BPM

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