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hell - c3 official lyrics

p*ssy keep talking about bread that he don’t got
f*cking you b*tch got to make sure the door locked
i got a b*tch suck d*ck until her jaw lock
keep playing in kitty but wait until the claw pop
if i was there on you n*ggas would’ve ran off
don’t buy what he selling cause he got a bad lot
he wanna slime got to watch for the pain plot
i leave his ass on the curb watch his brain rot
n*gga your life, it’s a joke, it’s a tale
i double down every time that i fail
came from the dead i was chilling in h*ll
before twenty*one i was ringing them bells
get to that money quick, b*tch you a snail
he get sеnt to the lord, just like some mail
makе sure they die slow, just cause they pale
want them in chains, know i’m f*cked up for real

before twenty*one i was ringing them bells
n*gga your life, it’s a joke, it’s a tale
i double down every time that i fail
came from the dead i was chilling in h*ll
came from the dead i was chilling in h*ll
came from the dead i was chilling in h*ll
came from the dead i was chilling in h*ll
came from the dead i was chilling in h*ll
i’m not a bum, no i’m not a sinner
you hot like summer, i’m cold like winter
russian h*e gone eat me like dinner
act tough on the net but i know you no k!ller
? get him out of the picture
i beef with crackers don’t beef with n*ggas
just roll the blunt lil b*tch don’t talk
he know he don’t run sh*t making him walk
i get that word really show him he b*tch
that smoke in that air it’s gone beat up his ribs
can’t even beef with these n*ggas y’all kids
can’t even cap we peeling back lids
n*ggas don’t hear me, just like the word
i get that check in, just the third
h*e don’t talk about my vision it’s blurred
we leave edom all over the curb

before twenty*one i was ringing them bells
n*gga your life, it’s a joke, it’s a tale
i double down every time that i fail
came from the dead i was chilling in h*ll
came from the dead i was chilling in h*ll
came from the dead i was chilling in h*ll
came from the dead i was chilling in h*ll
came from the dead i was chilling in h*ll
p*ssy keep talking about bread that he don’t got
f*cking you b*tch got to make sure the door locked
i got a b*tch suck d*ck until her jaw lock
keep playing in kitty but wait until the claw pop
if i was there on you n*ggas would’ve ran off
don’t buy what he selling cause he got a bad lot
he wanna slime got to watch for the pain plot
i leave his ass on the curb watch his brain rot
n*gga your life, it’s a joke, it’s a tale
i double down every time that i fail
came from the dead i was chilling in h*ll
before twenty*one i was ringing them bells
get to that money quick, b*tch you a snail
he get sent to the lord, just like some mail
make sure they die slow, just cause they pale
want them in chains, know i’m f*cked up for real

- c3 official lyrics

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