Lil Durk - Hell Hole lyrics

[Lil Durk - Hell Hole lyrics]

I had to sleep with my pants on
Lawyer money bring my mans home

They know we happy here
Shootout while the police outside
Yeah we Iraq in here war, we OTF
Bitch we the mob, we from the bottom here
That hell hole, I swerve round here
Get high in the stu' with my jeans on
Nigga fiend houses
They might go in my pockets

I used to trick all the fiend
I didn't believe anything stake? the bean
It felt like I sleep with the demons
Hell hole, hell hole hell hole, hell hole

I used to sleep around dope smokers
I had to sleep with my pants on
I remember havin no troubles
Lawyer money bring my mans home
Fuck with Durkio, red rum
Niggas snake you if you let them
Lost my perc, temper tantrum
He a goofy, let foenem scam him
Send a dick pic that's random
Got 6 kids cause I'm handsome
Rockstar, no stand up
I ain't off a perc, I won't stand up
She want Desiigner drugs, Panda
Nigga better take his case, just man up
Sex me I wanna, I'm rollin' off ecstasy
Rather sip Activis
I don't fuck with Hennessy
Negative rumors be givin me energy
You not a gansta, I really see?
Niggas be tryna sound like me
I see like 10 of me
Niggas ain't got no gang like me
They turned to enemies
Oh, we got a show I'm goin' to Italy
Know for sure that Gucci made in Italy
Oh, that 45 Glock knock out his memory
Oh,? got my wrist on 10 degrees

They know we happy here
Shootout while the police outside
Yeah we Iraq in here war, we OTF
Bitch we the mob, we from the bottom here
That hell hole, I swerve round here
Get high in the stu' with my jeans on
Nigga fiend houses
They might go in my pockets

I used to trick all the fiend
I didn't believe anything stake? the bean
It felt like I sleep with the demons
Hell hole, hell hole hell hole, hell hole

We come from poverty
Findin' the plug, I'm hittin' the lottery?
Til law came and got me
Can't play with them, fuck around I shot you
Came out the hell hole, it's a robbery
War way OTF ? I walked there
? trappin' at 12
Wherever I'm at turn into the trapper
Wherever I'm at they die there
12 years old? arrest wanted me to buy weed?
Lil? have me slammin' my momma boyfriend door
Swear anywhere you go I go
Swear everywhere I go you go
And I brought you bro where you roll, I roll
We ain't breakin' no codes
Penitentiary row god damn
I don't know when they gon' get it
I told em we on
I'm hoping he still in the pen
He ain't came home yet
? keep droppin' these bombs
They makin' bomb threats
Who run the trap, Wallway Pack

They know we happy here
Shootout while the police outside
Yeah we Iraq in here war, we OTF
Bitch we the mob, we from the bottom here
That hell hole, I swerve round here
Get high in the stu' with my jeans on
Nigga fiend houses
They might go in my pockets

I used to trick all the fiend
I didn't believe anything stake? the bean
It felt like I sleep with the demons
Hell hole, hell hole hell hole, hell hole

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