Paxquiao - Hell on Earth lyrics
[Paxquiao - Hell on Earth lyrics]
Shit felt like forever but it
Just was some minutes
Mama worried but she know
I handle my business i rather it be you than
Me then pray for forgiveness
Argue wit my bitch but ain
Gone play wit you niggas
Traumatized by a lot of shit
Sick and tired of a lot of shit
Dat shit brazy how shit change when
You get a lil change
How we came is how we supposed
To leave dese niggas is lame
Switching lanes and got my waze on
Dey like why da hell you
Always got dem shades on
Dey like why da hell you always
Need yo gun put it down
When you go out you can't even
Have no fun nigga smile
Two tone rollie on me bitch
I got some real ice i can't ride no bench
Im more of da field type
Out da county wit some money what dat feel
Like
Niggas cappin for da gram im dat in real
Life my buzin told my auntie that she hope
She die and then she did
You gone reap what you speak you
Said yeen lie but you did
Penitentiary chances we gotta be
Round for dese kids
A lot of my niggas dead in
Da ground or in da pen
Grandma died ain gone lie ain
Een cry right den
Pussy nigga shot my patna he
Ain't een die right den
You gone loose her how you get
Her damn i hate dat
Dats da shit dat happen when
You thuggin dats da payback
Young nigga ridin round wit
Flock in a maybach
Use to say i love ya hope it
Ain't too late to take back
Speeding on da highway in da
Mirrors while im drivin
All my life just wanted to
Live i been just surviving
Hope da lord don't hold it against
Me know i was wilding
Hell on earth no weapon should prevail
Won't work against me
Feel like hell on earth
Evil all around, still hold it down
Hell yeah
Dark clouds over me
Out da way where im supposed to be
Got my lawyer on retainer
On probation ain een supposed
To have a banger
Now a days im callin shots i
Just got point a finger
Don't nobody care bout dat old shit
Nigga won't come out im tryna find
Out who he roll wit
He neva been up under pressure
I bet he fold quick, just tryna stay focused
Hell yeah
Ain worried niggas say dey want me gone
Reason why im ridin wit my gun
Reason why ion rock wit niggas
I cut off a lot of niggas
Niggas wun respecting me until
I started droppin niggas, hell yeah
Feel like hell on earth
No weapon should prevail
Won't work against me
Feel like hell on earth
Evil all around, still hold it down
Hell yeah
Just was some minutes
Mama worried but she know
I handle my business i rather it be you than
Me then pray for forgiveness
Argue wit my bitch but ain
Gone play wit you niggas
Traumatized by a lot of shit
Sick and tired of a lot of shit
Dat shit brazy how shit change when
You get a lil change
How we came is how we supposed
To leave dese niggas is lame
Switching lanes and got my waze on
Dey like why da hell you
Always got dem shades on
Dey like why da hell you always
Need yo gun put it down
When you go out you can't even
Have no fun nigga smile
Two tone rollie on me bitch
I got some real ice i can't ride no bench
Im more of da field type
Out da county wit some money what dat feel
Like
Niggas cappin for da gram im dat in real
Life my buzin told my auntie that she hope
She die and then she did
You gone reap what you speak you
Said yeen lie but you did
Penitentiary chances we gotta be
Round for dese kids
A lot of my niggas dead in
Da ground or in da pen
Grandma died ain gone lie ain
Een cry right den
Pussy nigga shot my patna he
Ain't een die right den
You gone loose her how you get
Her damn i hate dat
Dats da shit dat happen when
You thuggin dats da payback
Young nigga ridin round wit
Flock in a maybach
Use to say i love ya hope it
Ain't too late to take back
Speeding on da highway in da
Mirrors while im drivin
All my life just wanted to
Live i been just surviving
Hope da lord don't hold it against
Me know i was wilding
Hell on earth no weapon should prevail
Won't work against me
Feel like hell on earth
Evil all around, still hold it down
Hell yeah
Dark clouds over me
Out da way where im supposed to be
Got my lawyer on retainer
On probation ain een supposed
To have a banger
Now a days im callin shots i
Just got point a finger
Don't nobody care bout dat old shit
Nigga won't come out im tryna find
Out who he roll wit
He neva been up under pressure
I bet he fold quick, just tryna stay focused
Hell yeah
Ain worried niggas say dey want me gone
Reason why im ridin wit my gun
Reason why ion rock wit niggas
I cut off a lot of niggas
Niggas wun respecting me until
I started droppin niggas, hell yeah
Feel like hell on earth
No weapon should prevail
Won't work against me
Feel like hell on earth
Evil all around, still hold it down
Hell yeah