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lethal weapon - andré desaint & hell'z own lyrics

[verse 1]

[h*ll’z own]
i got off the exit at colonial to 75
know we’re risking everything
trying to get to heaven fly

[andré desaint]
so just make sure when i die
the funeral’s televised
i told shorty
“i don’t think you could’ve picked a better guy”

[h*ll’z own]
deadly guys with death in their eyes
known for selling pies
peasant flies with sh*t on their lips
known for telling lies

[andré desaint]
but they ain’t well advised
cause if they was, they’d be iller
but these n*ggas be on twitter
lying like they’re sza
i think i lost count of all the times i delivered
my angels looking out
with all the signs that they give us
lately i’m thinking bigger
if not us, then who the f*ck?
these n*ggas doing the most
but still ain’t doing enough
[h*ll’z own]

steak medallion cut
spent a pile of funds
on an italian sl*t
that got shakira’s face, nicki’s waist
and meg thee stallion’s b*tt
i know i’m wild and young
pan blackened mahi
weed black the lungs
back inside the trenches off benches
still out here gettin slumped
never talk too much
we ain’t folding
and that’s the rule of thumb
y’all just scr*pe the top of the coffee cake
all collecting crumbs
come and get indebted with credit
we’ll charge you interest once
never tell the federals who said it
and hope you make the cut

[verse 2]

[andré desaint]
my thick b*tch rock a messy bun
i be screaming to the sky
“where they get me from?”
if there’s money to be made
i’ma get me some
tiramisu in that cone
that’ll get me done
you n*ggas getting crumbs
the left side of your bed
is where she texts me from
she usually brings a pre*rolled
bring an extra one
baddie from barcelona
i’m on a messi run
young saint, i’m the blessed one

[h*ll’z own]

h*ll’z own, nothing less than one
checks can come
flexible with non*taxable income
out here stretching funds
bless the son
and god be letting me win
as if the test is done
you’re not the real deal
you’re just a lesson run
catch me with thousands lounging
in the same country this tec is from
in sweden with a b*tch that got no ass
but some big cleavage
look like a 100 round drum is on her chest
thumbing through a check
bro you know why i’m blessed
y’all n*ggas lookin pressed

- andre desaint hellz own lyrics

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