Текст песни Hell - EST Gee

Yeah, yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, yeah

Yeah, I don't know you nigga, you don't know me, I'm from OT
Whenever I'm around, it's like the corner store sell more teas
As my reputation proceed, it seem like more bleed
If I had one wish, I turn my problems into codeine
Eight bands, thank God, amen, finesse for four-piece
Times a hunnid, nigga, I'm getting money, that's on a humble

Straight from mumble, niggas ain't talking numbers, a real boss
Call me when it's bought, I hate to talk to runners, close ya mouth
If you get caught, your silence don't costs you nothing
I had nothing, straight from out the struggle
I'm talking bread and butter, Red's brother
First one to love me when I knew they ain't love me
Red dumping, know I'ma follow up, ain't no damn running
Handcuff me, ain't no cooperating, ain't saying nothing
Saying something, I gotta gun for a nigga to stand under

Yeah, a round applause
He turned a man a hunnid grand, he finally dropped his balls
Should I feel wrong, they said, "I came up off Fentanyl"
I asked the streets and they said, "Gee, you tripping, hell nah"
We all tryna ball, we all tryna win
And if I had another chance, I'll probably win again
God, if I'm wrong, so bless your dawgm I'm finna sin again
And if I get another chance, I'm tryna win again
I'll do this shit again

Yeah, swishes on the glizzies said
"Let 'em post a pic like, yeah, we missed and we gon' spin again"
This a special come up 'cause conditions that I did it in
Juror tryna lock a killer in, wish death on many men
Any man that said, "They want me dead" I'll put a missle in
If my beef had chicken, still will bite it off the grissle then
Judge had told us wasn't no witnesses so he dismissing it

Really rich, damn near million in just off silly shit
I'm feeling it, soon as I feel it hit, it boost my adrenaline
Finish him, fuck all of that Instagram and Twitter-ing
I been in it, wasn't no way out, fuck it, so I'm still in it
The vicious is whoever did this shit, I got the city lit
Island boss, the biggest fish

Yeah, a round applause
He turned a man a hunnid grand, he finally dropped his balls
Should I feel wrong, they said, "I came up off Fentanyl"
I asked the streets, and they said, "Gee, you tripping, hell nah"
We all tryna ball, we all tryna win
And if I had another chance, I'll probably win again
God, if I'm wrong, so bless your dawg, I'm finna sin again
And if I get another chance, I'm tryna win again
I'll do this shit again