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Hell Naw
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Hell Naw was released on March 28, 2026 by Miles Jordan as a part of the album Forever 2
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Release DateMarch 28, 2026
LabelMiles Jordan
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Miles Jordan
Miles Jordan
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
MarcAnthony Rolon
MarcAnthony Rolon
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
MarcAnthony Rolon
MarcAnthony Rolon
Producer

Lyrics

Mayonnaise colored whip
Can’t trust a bitch for shit
I Roll around the city and keep a gun up on my
hip
You **** never won in life less it’s 2k my players chip
Keep some bad hoes when I step out I’m moving something like a pimp
Helll nawwwww
hell nawwwww
My ex new **** look like me man hell naw
Hell nawwwwww
Hell nawwwww
Steal how I dress and how I talk but hell nawww
Gun in my hip when ima ride
Bro always say that he goin slide
But I can’t let nobody mess with me im showing Texan pride
Gotta lil text from a bad bitch she say you getting head tonight
She sent that shit about 2 hours ago I’m here just getting fried
My drip be on master P
Need all my bitches hassle free
I can’t fuck with no bitch who ain’t got shit but the audacity
Sundays for the slabs pull out the whip the laws harassing me
I won’t speed for shit I’m double cuppin cars is passin me
helll nawwww
Mayne Helll nawwwww
I Had hoes writing me when I was up in jail awww
They ask if they the only ones like I’ma tell yalll
None but dick and broken dreams is all I can sell yall
   I’m moving slow all through the hood
I bet a **** wish he could
Pull out that steel and catch me lacking
You better off catching some wood
Get you a bitch and get some money
Broke boys be out here moving funny
Pull out the slab pull out a bitch hit mlk up when it’s sunny
Never had waves just like an ocean
But bet my bitch ass had some motion
Always goin keep a bad bitch so she can rub me down with lotion
Im moving slow all through the hood I tell your Babymama hi
Why this **** so fly on god I wonder why It’s the
Mayonnaise colored whip
Can’t trust a bitch for shit
 I roll around the city keep a gun up on my hip
You **** never won in life you need a bitch to get a win
Keep some bad hoes when I step out I’m moving something like a pimp
Hell nawww
Hell nawww
My ex new **** look just like me
Hell nawww
Hell nawww
Hell nawww
You can steal how I dress and how I talk but hell nawww
Written by: MarcAnthony Rolon
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