Hellrazor ft. Stunna 4 Vegas Lyrics

Touchdown and I give him hell, my pistol on me, yeah, well

Bitch, nigga, better not test me, or I bet he fail

Let this chopper rock, his body lock up when he catch a shell

I'm still a beater, nigga, block like 808 cartel

Touchdown and I give him hell, my lil' nigga still makin' sale

My lil' brother still in that cell, KPD want us all in jail

Bitch, I ain't change, I'm still the same, I'll leave a nigga there

I'm still a beater, nigga, block like 808 cartel

My lil' nigga get up close and leave the nigga pale

Uh, I get a nigga gone like I just cast a spell

I lost them racks but got him back, that shit wasn't hard to tell

I get my backs when I'm on wax, this shit be hard as hell

This shit be dope as coke, bitch, I'm the biggest foe, you know

I'm hot like on the stove, I'm sick, bitch, you might catch a cold

I leave the bitch before I leave the dope

Keep my fire, I'm not gon' lob it, I be way too quick to squeeze it

Touchdown and I give him hell, my pistol on me, yeah, well

Bitch, nigga, better not test me, or I bet he fail

Let this chopper rock, his body lock up when he catch a shell

I'm still a beater, nigga, block like 808 cartel

Touchdown and I give him hell, my lil' nigga still makin' sale

My lil' brother still in that cell, KPD want us all in jail

Bitch, I ain't change, I'm still the same, I'll leave a nigga there

I'm still a beater, nigga, block like 808 cartel

All you heard was gunshots and brass cases hit the concrete

That fool was jiggin' bullets, hit his body, dancin' in the street

What you know about that Zydeco? Hit you with that mop and glow

Smoke a fool like hydro, get lit like a pyro

808 kartel makin' headlines on the nightly news

America's most wanted Stunna 4 Vegas and your boy Blue

I fed my opps to the homeless down at the soup kitchen

Have a bowl and tell me about your son that's gone missing

No mercy, no peace, we're at war in these streets

Puffin' on a Swisha Sweet, fresh air force ones on my feet

Diamonds shinin' as the fire from the barrel yells

Beat the block like 808 Kartel and give em hell

Touchdown and I give him hell, my pistol on me, yeah, well

Bitch, nigga, better not test me or I bet he fail

Let this chopper rock, his body lock up when he catch a shell

I'm still a beater, nigga, block like 808 cartel

Touchdown and I give him hell, my lil' nigga still makin' sale

My lil' brother still in that cell, KPD want us all in jail

Bitch, I ain't change, I'm still the same, I'll leave a nigga there

I'm still a beater, nigga, block like 808 cartel