Hellboy Lyrics

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