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Hellraiser (feat. Marne Dom) Video (MV)






Kaizër - Hellraiser (feat. Marne Dom) Lyrics




I don't play, I just wanna win
Bring a friend, brought my bitch a twin
Vinatieri, 990 New B kicks
Raise Hell! Now I need it quick

Details I prefer the details
3 pills Devil in the detail
Brand new Fear of God retail
Wake up pray to God
Raise Hell!

Scheming
This city made you a demon
Speeding
I just ran out of weed, damn!

I drip down to the surface
F*ck 12, make a n**** nervous
Pack got pinched, I don't know what a nerve is
I swim laps in the cervix
Put it in a funeral service
Look what happened to these kids, I think I birthed 'em
Look what happens when you move with a purpose
Look what happens when you do what you supposed to do in person
I need a bag - not a Birkin
Clock in at night I been workin'
These niggas pests I need ORKIN
I bring a stork in
Can't do peace 'cause I'm needing my portion
My lil bro just got back from the courts
So we popping champagne, pull the cork
The cake came on a plate with a fork in
Shawty gave me more brain than a dork get

Details I prefer the details
3 pills Devil in the detail
Brand new Fear of God retail
Wake up pray to God
Raise Hell!

Bring me all these demons
I know they been creepin
We ain't really sleepin
Cause we know they grieving
In-n-out the door
Constant trip to the store
Shawty wanting more
Pulling out like a chore
Got some I need more
Got 3 I need 4 (four)
Looking rich I been poor
Gucci down to the floor
Fast forward better days
Told her baby it's a phase
I'm just tryna catch a fade
Give a f*ck what they say
Cicada buzz in the summer
Hit the fall they gone slumber
All these bags doing numbers
Eat em up like a supper
Really tryna find myself
Really tryna hide myself
Maybe I'm blind to myself
Maybe I'm blind in a cell
I could be killing my health or make the killing my wealth
Like a rogue gone stealth
Leave it all to myself (self, self, self)

Raise Hell! Now I need it quick

Details I prefer the details
3 pills Devil in the detail
Brand new Fear of God retail
Wake up pray to God
Raise Hell!
Details I prefer the details
3 pills Devil in the detail
Brand new Fear of God retail
Wake up pray to God
Raise Hell!
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I don't play, I just wanna win
Bring a friend, brought my bitch a twin
Vinatieri, 990 New B kicks
Raise Hell! Now I need it quick

Details I prefer the details
3 pills Devil in the detail
Brand new Fear of God retail
Wake up pray to God
Raise Hell!

Scheming
This city made you a demon
Speeding
I just ran out of weed, damn!

I drip down to the surface
F*ck 12, make a n**** nervous
Pack got pinched, I don't know what a nerve is
I swim laps in the cervix
Put it in a funeral service
Look what happened to these kids, I think I birthed 'em
Look what happens when you move with a purpose
Look what happens when you do what you supposed to do in person
I need a bag - not a Birkin
Clock in at night I been workin'
These niggas pests I need ORKIN
I bring a stork in
Can't do peace 'cause I'm needing my portion
My lil bro just got back from the courts
So we popping champagne, pull the cork
The cake came on a plate with a fork in
Shawty gave me more brain than a dork get

Details I prefer the details
3 pills Devil in the detail
Brand new Fear of God retail
Wake up pray to God
Raise Hell!

Bring me all these demons
I know they been creepin
We ain't really sleepin
Cause we know they grieving
In-n-out the door
Constant trip to the store
Shawty wanting more
Pulling out like a chore
Got some I need more
Got 3 I need 4 (four)
Looking rich I been poor
Gucci down to the floor
Fast forward better days
Told her baby it's a phase
I'm just tryna catch a fade
Give a f*ck what they say
Cicada buzz in the summer
Hit the fall they gone slumber
All these bags doing numbers
Eat em up like a supper
Really tryna find myself
Really tryna hide myself
Maybe I'm blind to myself
Maybe I'm blind in a cell
I could be killing my health or make the killing my wealth
Like a rogue gone stealth
Leave it all to myself (self, self, self)

Raise Hell! Now I need it quick

Details I prefer the details
3 pills Devil in the detail
Brand new Fear of God retail
Wake up pray to God
Raise Hell!
Details I prefer the details
3 pills Devil in the detail
Brand new Fear of God retail
Wake up pray to God
Raise Hell!
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Writer: Dominic Black, Donald Uriesi
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