Nasty C - Hell Naw lyrics

[Hook/Chorus] Am I ever gonna quit? “Hell Naw” Will I dumb it down a bit? “Hell Naw” Am I running with this s**t? F*****g right I bring the levels to this b***h You know you right my n***a Ever gonna quit? “Hell Naw” Will I dumb it down a bit? “Hell Naw” Am I running with this s**t? “I really am” F*****g right I bring the levels to this b***h “It’s all done” You know you right [Verse 1] I’m making music for n****s in suits & ties They all got the money & evil smile Thats ending conversations with the “I’ll let my people call your people” line I rap for the ones still in high school Probably my age and they think I’m cool For the little ones calling me uncle S**t you know I do this for the dimes too I’m tryna find out where mind at I don’t think I’m crazy I’m beyond that Every girl I’m with is either blessed or obsessed with dressing and looking like Beyoncé And I’m the Jiggy Jigga, yeah I’m on that There’s not a thing I hate more than a contract I been k**ing n****s since I was the kid that rushes home just to go play Mortal Kombat I’m too wavy like a format I could really bring it to your doormat I don’t think you wanna get embarra**ed by the young king uh-uh, no man I’m the leader, now just get behind me You know you like my s**t, you can’t deny it Bro, I came up like “Boom Boom Boom”, dead silence Someone get the bodies, get the bodies [Hook/Chorus] Am I ever gonna quit? “Hell Naw” Will I dumb it down a bit? “Hell Naw” Am I running with this s**t? F*****g right I bring the levels to this b***h You know you right my n***a Ever gonna quit? “Hell Naw” Will I dumb it down a bit? “Hell Naw” Am I running with this s**t? “I really am” F*****g right I bring the levels to this b***h “It’s all done” You know you right [Verse 2] The real ones listen to me when I tell my story And fakes ones always wanna write it for me I never wanted to reign on your parade I started doing all of this for some white Jordan’s Now I made it clear to the store manager N***a I want the s**t delivered to me

It’s like all the n****s that you all praise Are just some other n****s to me And dumbing down is a m***********g mission for me I know a couple that can use a couple lyrics from me I make all of my women look into a mirror for me And then I tell em would you please pick a pillow for me Ah n***a would you please cry a river for me Put a pistol to your head and pull the trigger for me Tell me do you want a kidney or a liver from me? If you hate me then why did you log in to Twitter for me? Oh isn’t this a b***h though? A short n***a came and hit a swish hoe I’m doing every day and night shift Just to get it cause you ain’t really hot until your wrist cold Can somebody order me some chill though I really never ever had to chill, bro But I’m really giving everybody chills N***a chill, chill, chill Can somebody get the window Damn can somebody get the window [Hook/Chorus] Am I ever gonna quit? “Hell Naw” Will I dumb it down a bit? “Hell Naw” Am I running with this s**t? F*****g right I bring the levels to this b***h You know you right my n***a Ever gonna quit? “Hell Naw” Will I dumb it down a bit? “Hell Naw” Am I running with this s**t? “I really am” F*****g right I bring the levels to this b***h “It’s all done” You know you right my n***a [Refrain] “x2” Look at all the hurdles that I overcame I told em as a young’in they would know the name You should pull up to the hotel, s**t is so insane I’m kicking b*****s out the traphouse like I’m Tory Lanez [Verse 3] I like my girls high like standards They gotta pop like Jackson They gotta be above average They gotta take the dick like chances You know you with it with your friends that don’t know Jesus And that a** thick as thieves I’m just Adam tryna eat the apple bottom off Eve I’m tryna inspire man, do it for the youth So I’mma cop a whip and say “Hell naw” to the roof Hell naw to the the ceilings, f**k limits This ain’t that kiddie flow so I can’t have you ducks in it I’m married to the hustle man I’m stuck with it It’s Bad Hair season n***a, f**k with it