Hells Flames Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
I get on the mic and the beat I just talk to it
Seein hells flames and the demons tell me walk through it
I been fightin for a while now I ain't new to it
In my head they tell me give up but I won't do it
I ain't fuckin round with these lame ass niggas can't save no money
They just blow through it
I'm the typa nigga put a check in the bank see another bag and I gotta run to it
I get on the mic and the beat I just talk to it
Seein hells flames and the demons tell me walk through it
I been fightin for a while now I ain't new to it
In my head they tell me give up but I won't do it
I ain't fuckin round with these lame ass niggas can't save no money
They just blow through it
I'm the typa nigga put a check in the bank see another bag and I gotta run to it
They say can't do it tell me give up but I won't do it I been grinding gotta stick to it
My song come up on the shuffle hear my voice nah I bet they won't skip through it
Imma eat don't give a fuck I don't care if you don't like me
Summertime grind but my jeweler got me icy
Shorts on white T designer shit is pricey
I'd rather save the money up n spend it on my wifey
I be in the stu cuz I like to rap a lot
I ain't talk Polo G the haters like to capalot
My brothers inna field and they like to trap a lot
Trynna get em out the trenches put em in a better spot
I get on the mic and the beat I just talk to it
Seein hells flames and the demons tell me walk through it
I been fightin for a while now I ain't new to it
In my head they tell me give up but I won't do it
I ain't fuckin round with these lame ass niggas can't save no money
They just blow through it
I'm the typa nigga put a check in the bank see another bag and I gotta run to it
I get on the mic and the beat I just talk to it
Seein hells flames and the demons tell me walk through it
I been fightin for a while now I ain't new to it
In my head they tell me give up but I won't do it
I ain't fuckin round with these lame ass niggas can't save no money
They just blow through it
I'm the typa nigga put a check in the bank see another bag and I gotta run to it
I tell you how I feel with all this music
This life chose me I didn't choose it
I was born wit a gift so imma use it
Look up to the sky this for you sis
Day dreamin being rich wit my bitch
She want Gucci on her purse I want Dior on my kicks
I remember hittin licks I remember servin bricks
Wanna hop up out a benz jump inna porche n switch whips
I remember hittin licks I remember servin bricks
Wanna hop up out a benz jump inna porche n switch whips
Jump inna porche n switch whips
I get on the mic and the beat I just talk to it
Seein hells flames and the demons tell me walk through it
I been fightin for a while now I ain't new to it
In my head they tell me give up but I won't do it
I ain't fuckin round with these lame ass niggas can't save no money
They just blow through it
I'm the typa nigga put a check in the bank see another bag and I gotta run to it
I get on the mic and the beat I just talk to it
Seein hells flames and the demons tell me walk through it
I been fightin for a while now I ain't new to it
In my head they tell me give up but I won't do it
I ain't fuckin round with these lame ass niggas can't save no money
They just blow through it
I'm the typa nigga put a check in the bank see another bag and I gotta run to it