Текст песни RAISE HELL - Lil Sace

I'ma raise hell aim these shells towards my opps
Bad bitch, dirty coupe, she still suck me up
Watch me fuck a nigga up, if he touch my drugs
And if your blood switching up, then that was never blood

That bitch top me dawg, you still asking for a hug
She wanna fuck my gang, told bitch hop up in the truck
Beams flashing at your eyes, now your vision fucked
Sipping on this Actavis, you know it got me stuck

Pass devo the blunt meant to give his ass this strap
Riding with them fuck niggas, you don't get no dap
Knock him off the map, now I got all his gas
Pussy cannot feel me, cause I'm always speaking facts

You a fuck nigga, get back, back, back
Your breath stink, you need a tic-tac-tac
Opps always trying to catch me lack
Nigga, go do that, I up my strap

I'ma raise hell aim these shells towards my opps
Bad bitch, dirty coupe, she still suck me up
Watch me fuck a nigga up, if he touch my drugs
And if your blood switching up, then that was never blood

I'ma pull up, get the chicken like a drive-thru
Goofy talking on the net like I don't find you
I blew up and now niggas acting brand new
And I'ma slap their ass when I get the chance to

You would it's Halloween, how we pop out
Like a janitor, the way we bring them mops out
If we catch a nigga lackin, we gon' hop out
Like it's Photoshop, his ass getting cropped out

We gon' put him on a flyer, since he love to tweet
Niggas frontin' like he hard, said he from the streets
Drop an addy in my DM's, told him we can meet
Bet I bet he gon' fold when we uppin' heat

My chain shinin' brighter than a light strip
Glock tucked like it's glued to my right hip
Bust down on my left and my right wrist
Gucci slides while I'm fucking on the side bitch

Choppa on me and it's shootin' like Baghdad
50 bands, blue hundreds, he can't match that
All the internet beefing, you can have that
He walking with bands, we gon' walk up, subtract that

Niggas love to freeze up when we uppin' poles
Run up all in his feels, he gon' take a hoe
If you run up on me wrong, he gon' get exposed
I'm rocking Gucci with the Louis from my head to toes

I'ma raise hell aim these shells towards my opps
Bad bitch, dirty coupe, she still suck me up
Watch me fuck a nigga up, if he touch my drugs
And if your blood switching up, then that was never blood

No
Yeah, he not blood
Yeah, he's just a switch up