Yvngshad - Hellboy

Streets, man, hash, weed, heroin
Long as niggas is feeling it, a nigga like me can hustle it
That's my gift in life, A
You know?
I been runnin on E
Niggas want me to play a part for free
Nobody round when a nigga get down
Shit get hard they wanna call on me
Opps on fake pages follow me
Ain't worried bout niggas copping pleas
Stimulus came round he had some bags
Deranked that nigga copping G's
Crackas won't get shit talking to mine
Ain't nobody round here dropping a dime
Good snatch that shit top of the line
Pop shit, hollows hit top of the sign
Solid shit round that's nevertheless
Headshot we don't never hit chest
Talk to my shooter he one of the best
Shad comin on she don't never hit next
Uh
Pimpin em proper
Niggas be fakin that shit ain't an option
Dell on the phone caking like Betty Crocker
Rod in the club rolling just like a zombie
Bitch want a hug but it look like a homi
Can't send a bitch tell a nigga come find me
I'm independent i might do a signing
Face good, ion need a pen or a sign-in
Wanna get down yeen gotta get slimed in
Run you some money up get you a spot then
It been like 900 days since I clocked in
Get you money and save it you locked in
Might cop designer I had me some bobos
I got the 9 but I might cop the 44
This shit top of the line it ain't so-so
Nigga I can't lose my mind over no hoe
I got a stack but you know it ain't no ones
He flip packs but he ain't got no gun
Can't shakeback that shit ain't no fun
We can't box
Nigga ain't no fighting
Punching bars
Nigga ain't no writing
Balaclava it ain't no sighting
Molotov bring hell to your sight
Got a glock put hell in yo life

Written by:
Roshad Reid

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