| Am I ever gonna quit?
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| Hell naw
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| Will I dumb it down a bit?
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| Hell naw
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| Am I running with the shit?
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| Fucking right I bring the levels to this bitch
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| You know you right my nigga
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| Ever gonna quit? |
| (hell naw)
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| Hell naw
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| Will I dumb it down a bit? |
| (hell naw)
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| Hell naw
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| Am I running with the shit? |
| (I really am)
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| Fucking right I bring the levels to this bitch (it's all done)
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| You know you right
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| I’m making music for niggas in suits and ties
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| They all got a money and evil smile
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| Thats ending conversations with the «I'll let my people call your people» line
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| I rap for the ones still in high school
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| Probably my age and they think I’m cool
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| For the little ones calling me uncle
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| Shit you know I do it for the dimes too
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| I’m tryna find out where mind at
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| I don’t think I’m crazy I’m beyond that
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| Every girl I’m with is either blessed or obsessed with dressing and looking
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| like Beyoncé
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| And I’m the jiggy Jigga, yea I’m on that
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| There’s not a thing I hate more than a contract
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| I been killing niggas since I was the kid that rushes home just to go play
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| Mortal Kombat
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| I’m too wavy like a format
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| I could really bring it to your doormat
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| I don’t think you wanna get embarrassed by the young king
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| Ah-ah, no man
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| I’m the leader, now just get behind me
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| You know you like my shit, you can’t deny it
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| Bro, I came up like boom, boom, boom, dead silence
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| Someone get the bodies, get the bodies
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| Am I ever gonna quit?
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| Hell naw
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| Will I dumb it down a bit?
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| Hell naw
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| Am I running with the shit?
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| Fucking right I bring the levels to this bitch
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| You know you right my nigga
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| Ever gonna quit? |
| (hell naw)
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| Hell naw
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| Will I dumb it down a bit? |
| (hell naw)
|
| Hell naw
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| Am I running with the shit? |
| (I really am)
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| Fucking right I bring the levels to this bitch (it's all done)
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| You know you right
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| The real ones listen to me when I tell my story
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| The fakes ones always wanna write it for me
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| I never wanted to rain on your parade
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| I started doing all of this for some white Jordans
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| Now I made it, clear to the store manager nigga I want the shit delivered to me
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| It’s like, all the niggas that you all praising, are just some other niggas to
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| me
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| And dumbing down is a motherfucking mission for me
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| I know a couple that could use a couple lyrics from me
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| I make all of my women look into a mirror for me
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| And then I tell 'em would you please pick a pillow for me
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| Ah nigga would you please cry a river for me
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| Put a pistol to your head and pull the trigger for me
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| Tell me do you want a kidney or a liver from me?
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| If you hate me then why do you login to Twitter for me
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| Alright, isn’t this a bitch tho
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| A short nigga came and hit a switch hoe
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| I’m doing every day and night shift
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| Just to get it 'cause you ain’t really hot until your wrist cold
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| Can somebody order me some chill tho
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| I really never ever had to chill bro
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| But I’m really giving everybody chills
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| Nigga chill, chill, chill
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| Can somebody get the window
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| Damn can somebody get the window
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| Am I ever gonna quit?
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| Hell naw
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| Will I dumb it down a bit?
|
| Hell naw
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| Am I running with the shit?
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| Fucking right I bring the levels to this bitch
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| You know you right my nigga
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| Ever gonna quit? |
| (hell naw)
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| Hell naw
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| Will I dumb it down a bit? |
| (hell naw)
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| Hell naw
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| Am I running with the shit? |
| (I really am)
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| Fucking right I bring the levels to this bitch (it's all done)
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| You know you right
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| Look at all the hurdles that I overcame
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| I told em as a youngin' they would know the name
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| You should pull up to the hotel, man it’s so insane
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| I’m kicking bitches out the trap house like I’m Tory Lanez
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| Look at Look at all the hurdles that I overcame
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| I told em as a youngin' they would know the name
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| You should pull up to the hotel, shit is so insane
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| I’m kicking bitches out the trap house like I’m Tory Lanez
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| Yeah, I like my girls high like standards
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| They gotta pop like Jackson
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| They gotta be above average
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| They gotta take the dick like chances
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| You know you with it with your friends that don’t know Jesus
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| And that ass thick as thieves
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| I’m just Adam tryna eat the apple bottom off Eve
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| I’m tryna inspire man, do it for the youth
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| So I’mma cop a whip and say, Hell naw to the roof
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| Hell naw to the the ceilings, fuck limits
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| This ain’t that kitty flow so I can’t have you ducks in it
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| I’m married to the hustle man I’m stuck with it
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| It’s Bad Hair season nigga, fuck with it |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hell Naw , by - Nasty C. Song from the album Bad Hair Extensions, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп