Go 2 Hell

Song

Go 2 Hell

Jay Critch · Critch Tape · 2021 · 3:09

Lyrics

Range, what's up, nigga? I'm from the bottom, so I've seen this shit They ain't really think I'd make it, and I mean this shit Damn I ain't really with that "fight my demon" shit I just grab the chopper, 'bout to go right where my demons live She told me, "Go to hell," 'cause she Caught me fucking on a bitch at the hotel Should've never paid for all them wigs and all them nails Fuck it, then I'm back up on my shit, I might as well, uh I was young and I was out there jugging in the fields Brody just came home, he out there thugging, yeah, still 'Member I had zero, need a hundred damn mill Niggas want some damn grills In my city, niggas spin and do it for the damn thrill Get the chicken, but I'm hungry like I'm missing damn meals Brody scoring off the trap, he got hand-to-hand skills They ain't scoring off them raps 'cause we know it ain't real Niggas hanging round racks, how I know he won't squeal? And I'm signed up, fuck a deal, uh Strapped up, Navy Seal Niggas bugging on pills, uh Act up and get peeled, uh This money'll get you killed, I swear that I've seen this shit I wanna be rich, I swear that these niggas just wanna be seen as shit Get the new whip right off of the lot, right out of the dealership I'm making 'em feel this shit You niggas be weird as shit You niggas be lame Inside gang, nigga, we got bank Bad bitch brown, but her inside pink He get the bag and he start to change He come around, gotta tuck his chains I'm from the bottom, so I've seen this shit They ain't really think I'd make it, and I mean this shit Damn I ain't really with that "fight my demon" shit I just grab the chopper, 'bout to go right where my demons live She told me, "Go to hell," 'cause she Caught me fucking on a bitch at the hotel Should've never paid for all them wigs and all them nails Fuck it, then I'm back up on my shit, I might as well, uh I was young and I was out there jugging in the fields Double cup, I'm pouring seals If it's up, it's on the ceiling Niggas spin until you killed She was everything to you, but to me she just a kill Nigga, where the fuck was you? Mommy couldn't pay her bills All that talking, we ain't into that Niggas loud in that Prius All the hate come from the internet, it's smiles when they see us Hood Fav, niggas know it from the towns overseas Yeah, she smiling when she see me, now she down on her knees Loud Cannatique, I got pounds of this weed She got ass in her jeans and she bounce it for me I'm in London walking with a lot of pounds in my jeans I be thinking like, "Is she gon' hold It down for the team?" Nah, she not Niggas infiltrating like cops Where I'm from, they only send shots All them niggas know is bend blocks More money, getting more chops I gotta take this shit up to the top I was hurting 'cause my pops was popped I ran it up and it's not gonna stop Had a nightmare I was stuck on the block I'm from the bottom, so I've seen this shit They ain't really think I'd make it, and I mean this shit Damn I ain't really with that "fight my demon" shit I just grab the chopper, 'bout to go right where my demons live She told me, "Go to hell," 'cause she Caught me fucking on a bitch at the hotel Should've never paid for all them wigs and all them nails Fuck it, then I'm back up on my shit, I might as well, uh I was young and I was out there jugging in the fields

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