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Hell Yeah (feat. Bslime)
161
Hip-Hop/Rap
Hell Yeah (feat. Bslime) was released on April 16, 2026 by Young Stoner Life Records as a part of the album Hell Yeah (feat. Bslime) - Single
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Release DateApril 16, 2026
LabelYoung Stoner Life Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM59

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tezzus
Tezzus
Vocals, Musician
Bslime
Bslime
Vocals, Musician
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
T'Corrian Walton
T'Corrian Walton
Songwriter
Jaborious Martin
Jaborious Martin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tezzus
Tezzus
Producer
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Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Hell yeah (Øway)
Hell yeah, dog (Øway)
Hell yeah (SCUTI)
Hell yeah, boy (SCUTI, SCUTI)
Dog, hell yeah, dog (Øway)
Dog (Øway)
Yeah
[Chorus]
I walked in the building with some bands in my jean (Hell yeah)
I pop a G6 and get head from a freak (Hell yeah, dog)
I'm talkin' business, I ain't playin' when I speak
Got popped with that blick, he ain't land on his feet (Hell yeah, dog)
I can't trust no bitches as far as I can see (Yeah, as far as I can see)
She walkin' on egg shells (She walkin' on egg shells)
She talk to the head **** in charge (Talk to the head ****)
I walk wit' that ten mil' (I walk wit' that ten mil', dog)
I pop out like, "Hell yeah" (Hell yeah)
Then they be like, "Hell yeah, dog" (Yeah, dog)
I pop out like, "Hell yeah" (Hell yeah)
They see me like, "Hell yeah, dog" (They see me like, hell yeah, dog)
Hell yeah (Hell yeah)
Hell yeah, dog (Hell yeah, dog, Øway)
Hell yeah (Øway, hell yeah)
Hell yeah, dog (Øway, yes, hell yeah, dog, Øway, yes)
[Verse 1]
I'm fuckin' this bitch on the sheets
I'm tryna put my whole dick in this bitch now
My Phønk servin' bricks in the 6
We pull up and whack him and take all his pounds (Baow, wow)
If you wit' them, we whackin' your bitch (Rockin' that shit)
I roll wit' some snipers, we kidnap your child (Child)
Phønk say, "Put 'em in the ground" (Ground)
Phønk say, "Put 'em in the dirt" (Øway)
That punk shit, it's flippin' the couch (Flippin' the couch)
I never seen you **** on the turf (Øway)
I never see you **** in the town (Town)
I never see you **** in the Turks (Øway, on God)
I put jewelry in my mouth (Mouth)
You reach for this shit, you get cursed (Øway)
I was playin' wit' **** in style
I was carrying real bitches in her purse (Øway)
[Chorus]
I walked in the building with some bands in my jean (Hell yeah)
I pop a G6 and get head from a freak (Hell yeah, dog)
I'm talkin' business, I ain't playin' when I speak
Got popped wit' that blick, he ain't land on his feet (Hell yeah, dog)
I can't trust no bitches as far as I can see (Yeah, as far as I can see)
She walkin' on egg shells (She walkin' on egg shells)
She talk to the head **** in charge (Talk to the head ****)
I walk wit' that ten mil' (I walk wit' that ten mil', dog)
I pop out like, "Hell yeah" (I pop out like, hell yeah)
Then they be like, "Hell yeah, dog" (Yeah, dog)
I pop out like, "Hell yeah" (Hell yeah)
They see me like, "Hell yeah, dog" (Hell yeah, dog)
Hell yeah (Hell yeah)
Hell yeah, dog (Hell yeah, dog, Øway)
Hell yeah (Hell yeah, Øway, yes)
Hell yeah, dog (Hell yeah, dog)
[Verse 2]
BDime (Slatt)
I walked in this bitch with some slatts (Some slatts)
I'm tired of playin' games wit' these lil' bitty boys
I got your main bitch in the back (That's facts)
She beggin' the P not to leave (Don't go)
I put on some shit comin' from overseas (Woah, woah)
You not in your bag, make 'em leave (**** tell)
I poured up a deuce wit' some P's (Ah)
I be wit' the Fives, I'm a blazer (I'm a blazer)
I get on his ass, I'm a fader (Slatt, slatt)
One point my five, I been in the trenches, I had to stomp out me a hater (Top five, slatt)
Don't fall for that ho, she ain't nothin' (She ain't nothin')
I'm a snake, I can do what I want (Slatt)
Brodie callin' me, havin' some fun (Brodie callin')
This shit mafia, I'm a don, ayy
[Chorus]
I walked in the building with some bands in my jean (Hell yeah)
I pop a G6 and get head from a freak (Hell yeah, dog)
I'm talkin' business, I ain't playin' when I speak
Got popped with that blick, he ain't land on his feet (Hell yeah, dog)
I can't trust no bitches as far as I can see (Yeah, as far as I can see)
She walkin' on egg shells (She walkin' on egg shells)
She talk to the head **** in charge (Talk to the head ****)
I walk wit' that ten mil' (I walk wit' that ten mil', dog)
I pop out like, "Hell yeah" (I pop out like, hell yeah)
Then they be like, "Hell yeah, dog" (Yeah, dog)
I pop out like, "Hell yeah" (Hell yeah)
They see me like, "Hell yeah, dog" (Hell yeah, dog)
Hell yeah (Hell yeah)
Hell yeah, dog (Hell yeah, dog, Øway)
Hell yeah (Hell yeah, Øway, yes)
Hell yeah, dog (Hell yeah, dog)
Written by: Jaborious Martin, T'Corrian Walton
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