Joba - Hell / Heroina lyrics

Hell: [Verse 1] I died in the past I live in the present I brag bout the future Imma die any second I copped me some weapons I keep em in the trunk She keep that nina on her She ain't afraid to jump Imma move to London My grandma stay there I stare to the sky My grandma stay there Go back to Corpus, my momma pray there 6541 Goals done? Not at all Standing still I feel the fall coming Staring in the mirror tell myself that I don't mean nothing My vision blurry as ever, my wrist is bloody as ever 3 AM still in the apartment's parking lot My sister go to work in 2 hours, I go to school in 3 I still ride the school bus, still ain't got no State ID Pitty 4 me? Nah n***a not at all Tuition fees? n***a please, finna be Bieber in the fall Mothaf**a [Bridge/Chorus] Betta protect yo head boy, betta watch what you said boy Before you end up dead boy, that's a wise man once said boy [Verse 2] f** 12, f** 12 n***a Rolling up until I feel different Run through thots until my feelings missing Ya moving weight from ya mommas kitchen Ain't sh** change, got no range though Still the same n***a different area code Keep the same circle everywhere I go If sh** gon pop off, you know how it go n***a you know how it go Heroina: [Intro] Feel it in my bones Creeping, creeping, creeping Fellas still not home, I won't leave him, leave him, leave him [Pre-Chorus] I been, I been So polite I been, I been So polite Drugs been, d** been So polite I been, I been So polite [Chorus] When I die tomorrow, call my momma At the funeral, no drama Don't bring no tools, don't bring no h**na [x2] [Verse 1] My girl tells me that this sh** is d**h To me it feels it is all I got left It heals my feels deep down I don't feel wrong Except for when I see the demon bleeding in the mirror for too long See him, need him, write my wrongs Treat him, leave him, like his mom Pain here, right here, in my bones Keep me on my toes for now Catch me at the church in the morning in a casket And I don't mind if I die But I don't do it, who gon do it? You gon do it, f** that Ima let these d** do it And I'm too scared of suicide, I'm too scared of suicide Ima let this H just take my life, I'm yelling [Chorus] When I die tomorrow, call my momma At the funeral, no drama Don't bring no tools, don't bring no h**na [x2] [Outro] Don't bring no h**na round here boy When I die tomorrow, please no drama Let me die in peace