Lil Primo - Hellbound

Ayy Yuh
Money on my mind I ain't thinking bout no hoe
Im smoking getting high and scheming on the low
Thuggin with my ways homie you already know
If I don't do nothing I gotta get the dough
I can't fuck around, watch say the time is now
I be in the clouds but stay down like the ground
This loud what you smell haters don't make a sound
Hell bound but I'm working on myself

Im back in these waters judge left me off the hook
They ain't give me shit so I did what it took
I do things that they wish they could
Don't speak on my name I need a good look

Herb what I prefer I'm rapping with a slur
Told 'em I'm the one when they gonna learn
With a bitch so bad everybody want her
Running this shit like a fukn jogger

No rain checks everyday make it rain
Don't fuck with these lames they all say I changed
We keeping these sticks like a fukn parade
Switched lanes know I'm driving them crazy
Sick pup like I had some rabies
Strap on me I can't let 'em take me
If I was you I probably would hate me
So out of this world you cannot locate me

Muthafukas think they fly then get highjacked
I don't see competition need my sight back
Got a side bitch that like to get me sidetracked
Why you talking killa if you ain't like that
Ayy !
And My flow so fire like a spice rack
Dollars and commas where my mind at
I wouldn't sell my soul for the right bag
My pockets so swole need no ice pack
Ayy !

All this water on me how California in a drought
Crazy hoe I told her it was over she came over my house
I was struggling bad with no one around
When I get to the top I won't look down

All this water on me how California in a drought
Crazy hoe I told her it was over she came over my house
I was struggling bad with no one around
When I get to the top I won't look down

Money on my mind I ain't thinking bout no hoe
Im smoking getting high and scheming on the low
Thuggin with my ways homie you already know
If I don't do nothing I gotta get the dough
I can't fuck around, watch say the time is now
I be in the clouds but stay down like the ground
This loud what you smell haters don't make a sound
Hell bound but I'm working on myself

Written by:
Angel S.

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