Shawty Trap - Living in Hell (feat. D Yeezy)

I don't need no friends all my niggas dead
I don't want no meds unless you talking bout that ex
Speakin of that ex man yo ex might be next
They say we living in hell well I just might be blessed
Put a hold on my bond nah I ain't stressed
Playing like it's checkers but this shit really chess
Playing with them dummies gone get you finessed
They say we living in hell well I just might be blessed

I don't believe in giving closure
Lost so many friends now I'm scared of getting closer
Money help me keep my composure
Give a toast to all the nights we post up
Daveo in the cut just in case a nigga fuck up
Try to run up nigga tough luck
You gone meet yo maker on the same day you touch us

I don't need no friends all my niggas dead
I don't want no meds unless you talking about that ex
Speakin of that ex man yo ex might be next
They say we living in hell well I just might be blessed
Put a hold on my bond nah I ain't stressed
Playing like it's checkers but this shit really chess
Playing with them dummies gone get you finessed
They say we living in hell well I just might be blessed

Yee don't got no friends all my friends are dead
And speaking of yo ex yeah she blessed me with that neck
I'm always on point like homie I don't play that
You ain't dealing with no clown and boy you can't finesse
Glo got 46 just cause a nigga rat
Trap got the mids Dolo got the thrax
I been doing my thing haters you can fall back
Money the only thing that matters boy I can get you whacked

I don't need no friends all my niggas dead
I don't want no meds unless you talking about that ex
Speakin of that ex man yo ex might be next
They say we living in hell well I just might be blessed
Put a hold on my bond nah I ain't stressed
Playing like it's checkers but this shit really chess
Playing with them dummies gone get you finessed
They say we living in hell well I just might be blessed

Written by:
Maurice Hellum

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