
letra de hell nah - novemy2 & 1effren
(verse 1: 1effren)
efron stepped in that b-tch, i started pulling out the mag 10
pull these b-tches in a circle, acting like i’m pac-man
talking like you’re better, so i put it in his back, man
i’m sipping on this [?], she made me put it in her back, fam
walked inside the building with a glock, they running track, man
i’m trapping on the road, seeing rainbows, not a [?]
tell ’em crippled, like, “what’s crackin’?”
tried to slide in my dms, left her on seen—that’s an airball
she asked my homie if i wanted her, i said, “h-ll nah”
stalk my stories for attention, go to a dancе hall
f-ck that stupid middle finger—you ain’t worth a catcall
think i care about drama? need a pеrc to care at all
26 times you missed? that’s the whole alphabet
n to the o, couldn’t handle that reject
told her, “put my ass in charge, i found a way to handle this”
[?] get a double-cup, [?]
testing all the flavors like i’m an activist
slide into that p-ssy, thought you said n0body cracking this?
d-mn, you’re h-lla easy—that’s an extra on the cracking list
man i used to have an emo, i was f-cking with a cracker b-tch
(verse 2: novemy2)
with a cracker b-tch, i was f-cking with a crack b-tch
might assist, throw her in a ditch, got a huge tip
‘posed to hit, i’m supposed to hit
make me wanna do sh-t
rude sh-t, crude sh-t
f-cking on a cruise ship
she yelling “stop it, pop it,”
designer, i’ma cop it
police yelling, “drop it,”
gun sh-t
she’s acting like i’ve done sh-t
i’ma play these hoes ’til i’m dead
f-cking a hoe, she giving sloppy-ass head
(verse 3: novemy2)
y’all thought i was done? h-ll nah
i’m holding racks, and they weigh like a ton
not a stunt, i’m smoking on a blunt like i’m dave (dave blunts)
i got a blade, like i’m british
(outro: 1effren)
efron stepped in that b-tch, i started pulling out the mag 10
pull these b-tches in a circle, acting like i’m pac-man
talking like you’re better, so i put it in his back, man
i’m sipping on this [?], she made me put it in her back, fam
walked inside the building with a glock, they running track, man
i’m trapping on the road, seeing rainbows, not a [?]
tell ’em crippled, like, “what’s crackin’?”
tried to slide in my dms, left her on seen—that’s an airball
she asked my homie if i wanted her, i said, “h-ll nah”
stalk my stories for attention, go to a dance hall
f-ck that stupid middle finger—you ain’t worth a catcall
think i care about drama? need a perc to care at all
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