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Rap Hell (feat. yukyuki, SL!TZO, $aint Nigga & Marcus) Video (MV)






Goheezy - Rap Hell (feat. yukyuki, SL!TZO, $aint Nigga & Marcus) Lyrics
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Yeah, so I woke up from this dream, I was looking at you and you was looking at me
With that 2v1, I'm the number one player, legs kicked up by paying now, not later
What you gon' do if you break yourself in two
You might go grab the tool yeah you might know what to do
What the f*ck I gotta prove when you photoshopped too, bitch
Then again, yeah, I guess I won the two bitch
This is my dream, yeah, I call this Rap Hell
Had him sippin' on that Snapple, made that nigga propel
Niggas talkin' reckless like a nigga can't tell
Nigga, shut your mouth, for I send you straight to hell
This ain't no pg shit, this shit rated porn
The player, the maker, the new slam slayer
I done took a nigga's swag and took it up another layer
Got the mics turned up and we kickin' it, span it again for her friend, now I got you niggas spinnin' it
With a one-way ticket straight to hell
DJ'ed her friend, then again, yeah, they put him in a cell
I done grew out my droplets like my dreadlocks
Hang in Japan, so sorry that I put him in a headlock
Why your man stop? Why your bands stop
Found that nigga Logan hangin' in the airlock
Ya bitch built like Alex and I'm talkin' bout the bedrock
Money so long, I put the government in the gridlock
Shoutout my nigga Alex tho, cool as mf yeah
10-six-21 she told me I was missin, with a Glock in my lap, yeah, my niggas on a mission
Put a cap in his brain, nah, I got that nigga sittin
Then I took the nigga bitch, got me thinkin' that I'm hittin
Then I sent him straight to hell, cause he worried bout them licks, bitch, cap from the brain
Cause he know a nigga rich, bitch
Say what? Then my brother pull up, chop a one-block stop, and this gon' bust you up
Run back to the back and get yo' gat?
Man, f*ck that, I'ma pull up and I'll beat you with the Bat, call me Robin
Bluey jeans, chewy jeans
Feel like Chief Keef when I'm rockin' these chewy jeans
She tried to pull up on the scene
Yuk made her scream like the Cheetah girl scene
Think of piccolo when I'm tunin' special beams
Pull up a one just like a porn girl scene
He act absurd, so I get obscene
Still piccolo, cause I'm mighty and I'm green (Special Beam)
Just like my pockets, up a snot rocket, up to clickin' when I lock it
Tried to run up on me and I got it above the pocket
You wanna run a ring, the best you can is lock it
We outline them quick, then you probably gonna chalk it
Talkin' to the yuk, think it's probably, but you stop it
What? Cause my niggas pull up
Like a shitty ass diaper, I'ma make em' pull up
Goddamn niggas dick ride, they gettin' my dick high
My niggas pullin' up, blood drippin' like a cream pie
Damn, like I don't really wanna show off
But all my bitches linin' up to give a blow off
They wanna autograph, they need another path
I carry bitches, send em' up like they on the graph
These bitches do the math, like it's so easy
Drop a album, then I leave her like I'm Goheezy
It's a five word summer f*ck bitches get money ho
Niggas talking shit, I don't care, they don't know me, though
Swimming in the bag, go overseas like I'm in a boat
When you see the SL!T, they gon' know me, though
Ridin' round town with the zeitgeist nigga, $ain't Nigga done playing n n-nice guy wit you
Got a Bible, gotta pray like five times a night, If a nigga switch up, then I'm out like a light
Yeah nigga and I'm out like a light, If that ass lookin' fat, then I gotta take a bite
I don't care if you a nigga or a bitch, Bring that ass on
No Diddy I just need sum to munch on
Night a nigga with my left, Knight his bitch is my sword
Got my niggas in the back, and we ain't lookin' for whores
Always strapped at the meet, and you'll never see us lack
You can get down, tell yo slut to get back
Fat sacks, fast tracks, your girl call me a mack, slide a five tell my twin, yeah, he'll take you off the map
Tell em chill fore I hop out
All radiation, I'ma hit you with this fallout
My cross bloody like the church, couldn't rock up
Deftones, my own summer, let the halls out
I'll sheet a nigga like the Isleys
Radiohead glock, I don't like no surprise
Trap money, get stacks, I'm gettin get fed up
Used to be fat, now I pick up cause I got backup
You tried to run on me you had to go and get your backup
Ran up, had to put my gi and my gat up
My gi and my gat up, cause like, I said a special beam, and I got a gi
Like the niggas at a Dragon Ball
This song's called Rap Hell, why am I saying Dragon Ball
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Yeah, so I woke up from this dream, I was looking at you and you was looking at me
With that 2v1, I'm the number one player, legs kicked up by paying now, not later
What you gon' do if you break yourself in two
You might go grab the tool yeah you might know what to do
What the f*ck I gotta prove when you photoshopped too, bitch
Then again, yeah, I guess I won the two bitch
This is my dream, yeah, I call this Rap Hell
Had him sippin' on that Snapple, made that nigga propel
Niggas talkin' reckless like a nigga can't tell
Nigga, shut your mouth, for I send you straight to hell
This ain't no pg shit, this shit rated porn
The player, the maker, the new slam slayer
I done took a nigga's swag and took it up another layer
Got the mics turned up and we kickin' it, span it again for her friend, now I got you niggas spinnin' it
With a one-way ticket straight to hell
DJ'ed her friend, then again, yeah, they put him in a cell
I done grew out my droplets like my dreadlocks
Hang in Japan, so sorry that I put him in a headlock
Why your man stop? Why your bands stop
Found that nigga Logan hangin' in the airlock
Ya bitch built like Alex and I'm talkin' bout the bedrock
Money so long, I put the government in the gridlock
Shoutout my nigga Alex tho, cool as mf yeah
10-six-21 she told me I was missin, with a Glock in my lap, yeah, my niggas on a mission
Put a cap in his brain, nah, I got that nigga sittin
Then I took the nigga bitch, got me thinkin' that I'm hittin
Then I sent him straight to hell, cause he worried bout them licks, bitch, cap from the brain
Cause he know a nigga rich, bitch
Say what? Then my brother pull up, chop a one-block stop, and this gon' bust you up
Run back to the back and get yo' gat?
Man, f*ck that, I'ma pull up and I'll beat you with the Bat, call me Robin
Bluey jeans, chewy jeans
Feel like Chief Keef when I'm rockin' these chewy jeans
She tried to pull up on the scene
Yuk made her scream like the Cheetah girl scene
Think of piccolo when I'm tunin' special beams
Pull up a one just like a porn girl scene
He act absurd, so I get obscene
Still piccolo, cause I'm mighty and I'm green (Special Beam)
Just like my pockets, up a snot rocket, up to clickin' when I lock it
Tried to run up on me and I got it above the pocket
You wanna run a ring, the best you can is lock it
We outline them quick, then you probably gonna chalk it
Talkin' to the yuk, think it's probably, but you stop it
What? Cause my niggas pull up
Like a shitty ass diaper, I'ma make em' pull up
Goddamn niggas dick ride, they gettin' my dick high
My niggas pullin' up, blood drippin' like a cream pie
Damn, like I don't really wanna show off
But all my bitches linin' up to give a blow off
They wanna autograph, they need another path
I carry bitches, send em' up like they on the graph
These bitches do the math, like it's so easy
Drop a album, then I leave her like I'm Goheezy
It's a five word summer f*ck bitches get money ho
Niggas talking shit, I don't care, they don't know me, though
Swimming in the bag, go overseas like I'm in a boat
When you see the SL!T, they gon' know me, though
Ridin' round town with the zeitgeist nigga, $ain't Nigga done playing n n-nice guy wit you
Got a Bible, gotta pray like five times a night, If a nigga switch up, then I'm out like a light
Yeah nigga and I'm out like a light, If that ass lookin' fat, then I gotta take a bite
I don't care if you a nigga or a bitch, Bring that ass on
No Diddy I just need sum to munch on
Night a nigga with my left, Knight his bitch is my sword
Got my niggas in the back, and we ain't lookin' for whores
Always strapped at the meet, and you'll never see us lack
You can get down, tell yo slut to get back
Fat sacks, fast tracks, your girl call me a mack, slide a five tell my twin, yeah, he'll take you off the map
Tell em chill fore I hop out
All radiation, I'ma hit you with this fallout
My cross bloody like the church, couldn't rock up
Deftones, my own summer, let the halls out
I'll sheet a nigga like the Isleys
Radiohead glock, I don't like no surprise
Trap money, get stacks, I'm gettin get fed up
Used to be fat, now I pick up cause I got backup
You tried to run on me you had to go and get your backup
Ran up, had to put my gi and my gat up
My gi and my gat up, cause like, I said a special beam, and I got a gi
Like the niggas at a Dragon Ball
This song's called Rap Hell, why am I saying Dragon Ball
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Writer: DeNari Abraham, Aneas Bowman, Marcus Mason, Asiah Bowman, Charles Mason III
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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