Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hell, artist - A$AP Rocky. Date of issue: 10.01.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hell |
| We use to wear rugged boots now it’s all tailored suits |
| Audemars Piguets for my criminal recruits |
| Champagne flutes, bumpin' rhythm and the blues |
| Partner made bad moves, he might end up in the news |
| Or end up in the tombs or living in the boondocks |
| Riding by the rules I’ll abide by it soon |
| See the situation we sophisticated goons |
| Know you live by the gun then you die by it too |
| Niggas call me prophecy, swagging and philosophies |
| White on white wagon call that motherfucker Socrates |
| Rat ass nigga, fighting for a block of cheese |
| Catch me out in China stunning yea I’m about my guapanese |
| My shoe game serious, so serious, Whaup in these |
| Niggas say I’m blessed my bad I forgot to sneeze (achoo) |
| There your reasons go bitch |
| I got some tissues for your issues tell 'em blow this |
| Make my money walk straight ahead now |
| They countin' every day down |
| Waitin' on me long |
| You know your way? |
| Where you headin' now? |
| Me I want everything |
| It won’t take me long |
| Roger, roger, tell em roger that |
| It’s the gold teeth, French braids, call me Project Pat |
| With the stalky cap, face a mask on, probly strapped |
| It’s the Rocky cap, turn my swag on, holla back |
| Throw a dollar at a biddage, tell er suck my Diddy |
| Cause they hatin on my clitty, cause we made it when we did it |
| Hit it cause they didn’t |
| My mama always told me keep your mind on your money |
| Boy you better pay attention |
| Ride with the pretty nigga, woopty, no chauffeur |
| Paint lookin like a drippin smoothy, no coaster |
| The game if full of posers, big dog bulldozer |
| Pop up on em like toasters, wake them up like Folgers |
| Cause heaven need a villain like hell need a newer idol |
| You could bet the crib and car just renew the title |
| For now po pimpin like them do what I do |
| Smoking killa but my doors still suicidal |
| It will hit you on the head |
| You don’t even gotta hit me now babe |
| Just as sheeps get led |
| You can see me long gone |
| How you gonna feel now? |
| You know what they say |
| Really you know that we don’t come how we get down |
| Knew that was a Rocky ahead |
| And you don’t really what is up |
| No, you can’t get it wrong |