Paxquiao - In Hell with a Chinchilla lyrics

[Paxquiao - In Hell with a Chinchilla lyrics]

Hey, I'm in hell with a chinchilla
I'm surrounded by some killers
I don't know what to do
I'm just tryna find my way
Just tryna make it through the day
Hey, I'm tryna walk the line, but I can't
I can't stay focused
I'm losin' faith slowly
You think that you know me
No, you not my homie, ayy

I'm tryna run it up
Get the big bags with my partners
Still runnin' with the same niggas
Dirt Gang
Niggas pullin' up when I call 'em
I'm still in the trenches
I'm tryna get it and I'll just go missing
Turn on the oven heat from the kitchen
Just me and my brother, we reminiscing
'Bout all the fuckin' times
They left us hangin' (Ain't forget, bitch)
Now look, we the ones they hang with
I done hurt so long, a nigga painless
I had to switch it up
Make 'em fuck with strangers

Hey, I'm in hell with a chinchilla
I'm surrounded by some killers
I don't know what to do
I'm just tryna find my way
Just tryna make it through the day
Hey, I'm tryna walk the line, but I can't
I can't stay focused
I'm losin' faith slowly
You think that you know me
No, you not my homie, ayy

I hit the block
It give me light through the darkness
Take his time, bridges burnin'
I'm an arson
That chopper soundin' like a helicopter
I hope my Paw-Paw find a better doctor
All the shit I did, lot of sins
Hope it all was worth it
Just hope my kids reap
The benefit's, hell naw, i ain't perfect
Just hope the good outweigh the bad
Just know I'm bringin' my hood with me
That's a fact

Hey, I'm in hell with a chinchilla
I'm surrounded by some killers
I don't know what to do
I'm just tryna find my way
Just tryna make it through the day
Hey, I'm tryna walk the line, but I can't
I can't stay focused
I'm losin' faith slowly
You think that you know me
No, you not my homie no, you not my homie

No, you not no homie
On the lot, they told me
All the hate that they showed me
Man, these niggas so bogus
Man, these niggas so phony
But I can't lose focus
Used to trap out a Focus
I'm rich now if you ain't notice
It's wintertime, I got my chinchilla
F&N for these snake niggas
Artificial, you a fake nigga
Like a dyke bitch, I hate niggas
Ain't shit slidin', I'ma strain niggas
Got the AR, fuck a fade, dawg
Leave your close friend in the grave, dawg
Fuck around and blow a nigga's face off
Started sellin', I done got paid, dawg

Hey, I'm in hell with a chinchilla
I'm surrounded by some killers
I don't know what to do
I'm just tryna find my way
Just tryna make it through the day
Hey, I'm tryna walk the line, but I can't
I can't stay focused
I'm losin' faith slowly
You think that you know me
No, you not my homie no, you not my homie

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