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letra de hell before - kyzo kidd

[intro: kyzo kidd & nohearttee]
oh, yeah
yeah
jlly gon’ shake up the room

[chorus: kyzo kidd]
i ain’t been to heaven but i been to h-ll before (yeah)
the devil wanna get me but i won’t open the door
told him “i’m not ready for that yet” so i ignored him
but baby i am ready for your love ’cause i adore you
i’ll get you a birkin bag
gucci cost a hunnid racks
chanel your body, don’t care for tags
oh, yeah
lil baby worth it, facts
and you know she smoke the gas
she say she love me, i love her back
[verse 1: kyzo kidd]
woah (yeah)
watch me, i’ma do the dash (woah)
in my jeans, about a f-ckin’ cashload
i got a choppa, i just might dump it, oh
all on these n-ggas, huh
’cause i know they is not like me, no
oh, i am a god
n-ggas ain’t f-ckin’ with me b-tch they swear that they hard but that’s just a facade
b-tch, i’ma muhf-kin’ back the f-ckin’ bentley truck up on you n-ggas, yeah
you can’t even f-ck with me, nah, nah, nah
i come from the block where n-ggas be dyin’
uh, you see these diamonds my arm
i got a relationship with a goddess and a devil at the same time
pop out with my new bae, f-ck all of my exes
i hope they die
long gone on they ass
leave ’em in the past
f-ck it, i’m alright (ahh)

[verse 3: j chillin & kyzo kidd]
i’ve been just goin’ up like a bird in a sky but that ain’t no bird it’s a jet
b-tch, on my body she feelin’ real snug like a tech
just like nike, i’m gettin’ them checks
you know i’m makin’ b-tches too wet
like the ocean, a wave on the set
and i can never give a hickey on neck
you know i just gotta get to the bread
hop in the coupe and it fly like a plane
talkin’ j chillin, don’t say it in vain
one day you know that they gon’ know my name
at the top of the charts, you boys not in my lane
i’m just workin’, i’m just doin’ my thing
you can’t come in my circle, you lame
if you do we send shots at yo’ brain
yeah, it’s noheart and kyzo and juice
and j chillin, we cookin’ the stu’
lookin’ at me, that b-tch never knew
but they know what we really gon’ do
wrap my d-ck ’round her neck like a noose
i’ma muhf-ckin call up the troops
oh, you lil n-ggas think that you lit, huh
i’ma muhf-ckin’ call up the goons (yeah, yeah)
i’ma muhf-ckin’ hit him with the fakadoom
all you n-ggas muhf-ckin’ godd-mn doomed
like leave me alone, i don’t need yo’ guidance (ooh)
baby, i just wanna see if you a rider, ooh
i swear to god, uh
i love the way you move you thighs
uh, diamonds on my hip, they hypnotize

- kyzo kidd

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