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letra de hell she raise - dayonikin

cut that b-tch off
b-tch i got exquisite taste
got a n-gga just like saul
imma call if i catch a case
he help me put the bodies all away
i f-ck your b-tch like ted all day
bae i’m the danger stay away
‘cause n-gga they die then i get paid
got these voices in my head yeah
telling me i’m bettеr dead yeah
i ain’t talking ‘bout no school
but i love tеchs yeah
i was all up in them halls giving threats yeah

huh, wake up to a nightmare
illusions running through my brain
demons tryna’ f-ck with me and my gang
huh, thought you was an angel
but that b-tch ain’t have no wings
she the devil from the underworld
and h-ll she f-cking raise
huh, b-tch i’m so high
i can’t feel my face
eyes bigger than your stomach
you got too much on your plate
you don’t really want beef
‘cause we turn n-ggas into steak
phil dumphy your moms crib
and that’s some real real estate n-gga
yeah, and i can’t f-ck with a fake n-gga
lightskin green eyes i’m the type they hate n-gga
cigar in my brand new gatti like i’m andrew tate n-gga
i don’t even shave my b-lls and put them in her face n-gga
huh, she like a chipmunk with my nuts up in her face n-gga
lightskin but racist ‘cause i really f-cking hate n-ggas
rocking diamonds on me triple times the age of slave n-ggas
never went to school for barbering but imma fade n-ggas
keep my masters
keep my wrist and neck in chains n-gga
flow insane
this ain’t some sh-t you obtain n-gga
started from nothing & turn it to something
n-ggas wanna talk like they really gon’ bus it
meanwhile i’m banging your b-tch like percussion
i f-ck a b-tch 12 times don’t cuff it yeah
‘cause f-ck 12
we gon’ send em’ sh-lls
you gon’ need to pray for your life
if not need a wishing well
all the kids from the cigarette pit turned to clientele
tryna’ say they weed fire but i can’t even smell
i can’t feel my face
you got too much on your plate
n-ggas into steak
real real estate
fake fake
hate hate
tate tate
put em’ in her face n-gga

huh, wake up to a nightmare
illusions running through my brain
demons tryna’ f-ck with me and my gang
huh, thought you was an angel
but that b-tch ain’t have no wings
she the devil from the underworld
and h-ll she f-cking raise
huh, wake up to a nightmare
illusions running through my brain
demons tryna’ f-ck with me and my gang
huh, thought you was an angel
but that b-tch ain’t have no wings
she the devil from the underworld
and h-ll she f-cking raise

[demon voice]
huh, wake up to a nightmare
illusions running through my brain
demons tryna’ f-ck with me and my gang
huh, thought you was an angel
but that b-tch ain’t have no wings
she the devil from the underworld
and h-ll she f-cking raise
huh, wake up to a nightmare
illusions running through my brain
demons tryna’ f-ck with me and my gang
huh, thought you was an angel
but that b-tch ain’t have no wings
she the devil from the underworld
and h-ll she f-cking raise

- dayonikin

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