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yvngtonio - hellbound كلمات أغنية

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[intro]
(yeah)
northside, strongside!
how you feelin’? (fine)
you feel alright?

[verse 1: yvngtonio]
i’m a whole vet, f_ck around leave you stretched
grab the tec, leave these n_ggas wet
yv be the set, i’m in the field
slanging steel, that’s the real
green tips and .22’s aiming at your head fool
jeez i’m getting in, ima blow the heat
leave a fool deceased, blood up in the streets
all my n_ggas creep, gold up in my t__th
ima make you bleed, smash you in your face
catch a case at your chicks place
she be riding on my meat all up on the first date
(shе be riding on my meat, she bе)
(she be, she be riding on my meat)
f_ck around its gun_play, k!ll you in the worst way
what’s the feds finna say? catch you broad day
extendo’s in the trunk, f_cking leave you slumped
we gon’ set em’ up, blast you with the pump
i wish they’d say sumn
voices in my head saying take the bread
get the head, go on another mission
leave you out commission, shooters in position
k!ll the opposition, money’s gettin’ printed
police gettin’ livid, crazy life i’m livin’
truly too committed
(truly too, truly, truly too committed)
pull up to the scene lookin’ clean
hundreds in my jeans, smokin’ green
sippin’ lean getting cooked
make the judge throw the book
b_tches second look, you can get your hoe took
whole tune with no hook, but look
you in the trap, couple straps
no racks, i’m a mack
straight that, no cap
grab the pack, run it back
yvng yv on the track
[verse 2: bighomiejaden]
motherf_ckers can’t rhyme no more, ’bout crime no more
two irving’s, thirty minutes, i said f_ck my rights
so f_ck my life and f_ck the crown
it never treated me nice,i’m sick now
done too much dirt for lord to forgive
how am i supposed to make it to heaven when i been h_ll bound?
maybe i was meant for the pound or buried underground
but f_ck it while i’m still here i may as well burn down the town
all these vanilla ass rappers claimin’ their with the sh_ts
when in reality they be cappin’ and sweeter than a b_tch
so f_ck with me, i don’t know where to draw the line
i don’t know if i’m gonna make it before i die
but f_ck it though, put it on my soul
i keep these sh_t a hundred before i go
ten toes, b_tch i will not fold (ha!)
i be that guy until the day that my eyes roll
to the back of my f_cking skull
p_ssy i pray you die slow

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