Lyrics:
Raise hell for my dawgs forreal
Aye
God Flow
I can send niggas to hell when i rap
Its King Quadii beat by 5z so you know its gon slap
Told him send me
me by myself
I never asked for nobody help
All I know money ain't gon' come by itself
When I get to the top yeah ima raise hell
Pushin' this dope
down pop trunk, I'm out that H-town
(Yungstar)
Out H-town, showin surround by sound
Yesterday y'all got mad when I shown nuthin but ground
I'm talkin
a bat out of hell, I'll be gone when the morning comes
When the night is over, like a bat out of hell
I'll be gone, gone, gone
Like a bat out of hell
a bat out of hell, I'll be gone when the morning comes
When the night is over, like a bat out of hell
I'll be gone, gone, gone
Like a bat out of hell
white
I might just break em off, when I come dripped out right
Im talkin shoes by Hirachi, shirts by Versace
Hoes they gone watch me, but they all wanna
the bottle, wrote my life into this fuckin' beat
I guess we all go to hell sometimes, I guess we all go through hell sometimes, sing it with me now
I guess we
hard as fuck, I make you ask what was it
Boy you should have known by now, Eazy does it
I was knocking motherfuckers out
What's your name boy
Funky,
My heart is beating from me
I am standing all alone
Please call me only if you are coming home
Waste another year flies by
Waste a night or two
My heart is beating from me
I am standing all alone
Please call me only if you are coming home
Waste another year flies by
Waste a night or two
that they'll fail, man
We kings of the ring it's hell in a cell, yeah
It's me in magazines, see you're just the bell man
Mid card or less
These b tier
they're not all there
I missed the young lady by only a hair
And then I took me a look, I said, "La-di-da-di"
A big fine girl, she had a hell of a body
all there
I missed the young lady by only a hair
And then I took me a look, I said, "la-di-da-di"
A big fine girl, she had a hell of a body
Then she
health care insured by that guap
More ways than [?] to me [?]
Jackals playin' overseas with they yacht
Shit I probly be the same I find drama
Law's out
know I made the party
Had that muthafucka jumpin'
It was One Hell of a Night
Nobody started dumpin'
The Crown and Bacardi had me feelin' Lodi Dodi
I ran
stop
Ya mash on the gas roll right by they ass
Slap Dresta in the dash yeah,
Hook:
guaranteed to hear something sweet uh,
Gangsta Beat 4 Tha
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but
popping out (boom)
Riding and changes
And the world rearranges fast
This is sink or swim
Sure as hell, know what state I'm in
Riding and changes
And my
calling you out
I'm switching my plates, please enjoy
Hell yes, now I'm cleaning the floor
My beat is correct
Hi, yeah, that's it, let me see
Yea, that's
Chya, Wap!
Uuuh, ya know, ay this beat kinda... kinda reminds me of candy
Not that Aaron Carter shit though... I want candy
Face Wap, get that guap,
the wall, on the ball, his name is D
Kind of tall yes y'all, he's down with me
From the mountain valley to the deep blue sea
The word is heard as told by
hell you sayin'?
All I talk is money, ye ain't got it, ain't nothin'
I'm on the grind, shinin' like an elevator button
Wanna talk? Nigga lissen, call me
hard as fuck, I make you ask what was it
Boy you should have known by now, Eazy does it
I was knocking motherfuckers out
What's your name boy
Funky,
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