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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 killing 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 embarrassed 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
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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 ass 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

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