Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song See You in Hell, artist - Nyck Caution.
Date of issue: 17.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
See You in Hell |
Most of y’all don’t get it and most of y’all ain’t shit |
Only hard post at it, shit bizarre and I’m sick |
Don’t pull my card when I bet it |
I’m pushing all of my chips |
Only trust a bitch as far as I can throw her! |
And I really don’t lift Still got the weight on my shoulders |
I ain’t ask for all this, But I won’t budge, won’t crack I won’t trip |
I don’t care what it was just know that it |
Is what it is, word to kirk in the clique |
Shows lit, tell the bitch don’t come to back stage, if she ain’t flashing no |
tits |
I told this bitch I’m cold as shit Im over it |
No distractions Im focusing, I made it happen |
Ive been living in the moment since |
I got a little bit of guap and I set up shop |
They ask me «How did I get started? |
How’d I get on top? |
I invested in myself, I don’t gotta spend a lot |
Any good investment take a couple years, Hell strong |
Now Im bout to make a Milly off of penny stock |
Bit coin, Nyck coined the phrase |
If you a bitch boi, don’t join the craze |
Im lit boy big shot making big noise |
You get smoked real quick like a thin joint |
I ain’t doing no shows anymore for the love |
Do a set it should take for the invoice |
(Lorraine Bracco: Who the hell do you think you are?) |
Y’all already know the name motherfucker |
Its the N-Y-C-K-C-A-U-T-I-O-N, y’all know how I do |
Used to be involved now Im mentally removed |
With you and everything that you do |
Bada boom bada bing gottas couple of guineas from Italy |
In the restaurant, low-key playing a scene |
Real mob-ties now I’m really in the bathroom |
Underneath the seat, If you trip, well I gotta peek |
Most of y’all don’t get it and most of y’all ain’t shit |
Shit bizarre and Im sick |
I’ll see you in hell (X11) |
Vacation in Hell coming to a city near you |