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Hell Naw
718
Hip-Hop/Rap
Hell Naw adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak TF Entertainment tarafından 17 Mayıs 2017 tarihinde yayınlandıEst. 1998
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AlbümEst. 1998
Çıkış Tarihi17 Mayıs 2017
FirmaTF Entertainment
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM82

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
BandGang Paid Will
BandGang Paid Will
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pooh Beatz
Pooh Beatz
Producer

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(BeatGang)
Can't get shit (Pooh, you a fool for this one)
RIP DaDa
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I'm way ahead of these ****, they can't catch me if they could
Ridin' dolo in the coupe, I'm just facin' on a 'Wood
Y'all **** don't get it like I can't be understood (Huh?)
Even if it ain't the Bronx, I got plug in your hood (For real)
They tried to say a **** active, but they never called me up (How?)
Dirty Sprite lookin' good sittin' in this coffee cup
You ain't even got no money, but you sure talk enough
These hoes lost in the sauce, always tryna turn up (Man)
If it ain't 'bout money, you won't even see my face (No, no)
Out in Cali in a foreign (No), it ain't even got a plate (No, no)
Droppin' all these pounds off like a **** out of shape
Tryna stack this money up 'til the safe ain't got space, **** (DaDa)
Hell naw, you can't get this pint (No)
Hell naw, you can't hit this Sprite (No), ****
Fuck around, had a long-ass night
Damn near almost missed my flight, **** (I'm gone)
Told my brothers we gon' be alright
Just pray, **** ain't goin' without a fight (You know DaDa good)
I'm out here with a different ho, this ain't the same bitch you seen with me cruisin' last night (Ha)
Already knew the game, I was way before my time
Trappin' 24/7, gotta stay up on my grind
I can't give a bitch a penny, I work too hard for mine
We'll pull up on the spot like that **** Jimmy Johns (Here)
Hell naw, you can't hit my cup
You can smoke if you got your own blunts
And, bae, you can ride, only if you tryna stuff
If you ain't got no money for me, we ain't even 'bout to fuck
We done sold everything, that's why I'm talkin' with a slur (Uh)
Top shelf on me, y'all **** smokin' fur
Everything paid for, even the coupe on the curb (For real)
Certified in the streets 'cause I always kept my word (RIP DaDa), ****
Hell naw, you can't get this pint (No)
Hell naw, you can't hit this Sprite (No, no, no), ****
Fuck around, had a long-ass night
Damn near almost missed my flight, **** (I'm gone)
Told my brothers we gon' be alright
Just pray, **** ain't goin' without a fight (We good)
I'm out here with a different ho, this ain't the same bitch you seen with me cruisin' last night (Ha)
Written by: BandGang Paid Will
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