K Mooch - Hell Nah

(Uh, uh, uh)
(Yeah, yeah, woo!)

Got my funds up
Got my legs up
And I'm regal, yeah
Smoking like it's legal, yeah
She love my stamina
Already know what the planning was
Don't ask what's in my denim
I want it made by Demna

Hell Nah
Try to swerve me, was like, "Hell nah"
Try to bump me now like, "Hell nah"
Gassing me up I'm like, "Hell nah"
Hell nah, hell nah
Try to swerve me, was like, "Hell nah"
Try to bump me like, "Hell nah"
All that shit, ain't trying to hear nothing

I'm in a different mode, cooking like casserole
You can't hurt me with a text
I'ma exhale my stress
Still the same dude
Look at what I'm doing
She watching all my stories
Just to keep up with my movements
Blew my shit, I gotta manage
Blues in my hand like a bandage
Say, I really mean it
On my arm, I got it branded
Had to sit her down 'cause I really couldn't stand it
Had to sit him down like a n**** reprimanded

I got my funds up
Still got my legs up
And I'm regal, yeah
Smoking like it's legal, yeah
She love my stamina
Already know what the planning was
Don't ask what's in my denim
I want it made by Demna

He-He Hell Nah
Try to swerve me, was like, "Hell nah"
Try to bump me now like, "Hell nah"
Gassing me up I'm like, "Hell nah"
Hell nah, hell nah
Try to swerve me was like, "Hell nah"
Try to bump me now like, "Hell nah"
All that shit, ain't trying to hear nothing
Hell nah, hell nah

Stunting on me? I said, "Hell nah"
I squash the beef, it was well done
You been asleep on the right one
Only time I catch a Z when I feel done
I'm in the zoo wit gorillas
I act a fool wit some rims, huh?
I'm in the mood just to kill something
Said, "I'm real smooth like Jergens"
She want a baby or Birkin
I don't make funds for that
You shoulda caught you a running back
I know I been all that
Since I was sitting on mommy lap
She wanna hunch her back
And now I got shawty a lil' attached
A lot, I mean!
First, I gotta Prada me
You tried to flex on me
Wanted me to eat it up like I eat the beat
I'm insane and I know, but it's gotta be
If she lie to me, I know it's 'cause she for the streets

Got my funds up
Got my legs up
And I'm regal, yeah
Smoking like it's legal, yeah
She love my stamina, already know what the planning was
Don't ask what's In my denim
I want it made by Demna

Hell Nah
Try to swerve me, was like, "Hell nah"
Try to bump me now like, "Hell nah"
Gassing me up I'm like, "Hell nah"
Hell nah, hell nah
Try to swerve me, was like, "Hell nah"
Try to bump me like, "Hell nah"
All that shit, ain't trying to hear nothing

Written by:
Damar Moore, Khalil Moore

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