Hell Naw
Nasty C"Hell Naw" is a song by Nasty C, released in 2016 in the Pop genre. The song is 5:12 long and contains 112 lines and 867 words.
Lyrics
0:16Am I ever gonna quit?
0:19Hell naw
0:20Will I dumb it down a bit?
0:23Hell naw
0:24Am I running with the sh*t?
0:27F**kin' right I bring the levels to this b**ch
0:31You know you right my ni**a
0:33Ever gonna quit? (hell naw)
0:35Hell naw
0:36Will I dumb it down a bit? (hell naw)
0:39Hell naw
0:40Am I running with the sh*t? (I really am)
0:43F**kin’ right I bring the levels to this b**ch (its all done)
0:47You know you right
0:48I’m making music for niggas in suits & ties
0:50They all got a "money & evil" smile
0:53That's ending conversations with the "I'll let my people call your people" line
0:56I rap for the ones still in high school
0:58Probably my age and they think I'm cool
1:00For the little ones calling me uncle
1:02Sh*t you know I do this for the dimes too
1:04I’m tryna find out where mind at
1:06I don't think I'm crazy I'm beyond that
1:08Every girl I'm with is either blessed or obsessed with dressing and looking like Beyoncé
1:12And I'm a Jiggy Jigga, yea I'm on that
1:14There's not a thing I hate more than a contract
1:16I been killing niggas since I was the kid that rushes home just to go play mortal combat
1:21I’m too WAVy like a format
1:23I could really bring it to your doormat
1:25I don't think you wanna get embarrassed by the young king aaah-aah, no man
1:29I’m the leader, now just get behind me
1:31You know you like my sh*t, you can't deny it bro
1:33I came up like BOOM BOOM BOOM, dead silence. Someone get the bodies (get the the bodies)
1:37Am I ever gonna quit?
1:40Hell Naw
1:41Will I dumb it down a bit?
1:44Hell Naw
1:45Am I running with the sh*t?
1:48F**kin’ right I bring the levels to this b**ch
1:52You know you right my ni**a
1:54Ever gonna quit? (hell naw)
1:56Hell naw
1:57Will I dumb it down a bit? (hell naw)
2:01Hell naw
2:02Am I running with the sh*t? (I really am)
2:05F**kin’ right I bring the levels to this b**ch (its all done)
2:08You know you right
2:09The real ones listen to me when I tell my story
2:12The fakes ones always wanna write it for me
2:14I never wanted to rain on your parade
2:15I started doing all of this for some white Jordan's
2:18Now I made it
2:18Clear
2:19To the store manager, ni**a, I want the sh*t delivered to me
2:22It's like
2:23All the niggas that you all praise
2:24Are just some other niggas to me
2:26And dumbing down is a motherf**kin’ mission for me
2:28I know a couple that could use a couple lyrics from me
2:30I make all of my women look into mirror for me
2:32And then I tell em would you please pick a pillow for me
2:34Aaah ni**a would you please cry a river for me
2:36Put a pistol to your head and pull the trigger for me
2:38Tell me do you want a kidney or a liver from me?
2:40If you hate me then why do you login to Twitter for me
2:42Isn't this a b**ch tho
2:44A short ni**a came and hit a swish hoe
2:46I’m doing every day and night shift just to get it coz
2:48You ain't really hot until your wrist cold
2:50Can somebody order me some chill though
2:52I really never ever had to chill, bro
2:54But I'm really giving everybody chills
2:55Ni**a chill, chill, chill, can somebody get the window
2:58Damn can somebody get the window
2:59Am I ever gonna quit?
3:02Hell naw
3:03Will I dumb it down a bit?
3:06Hell naw
3:07Am I running with the sh*t?
3:10F**kin’ right I bring the levels to this b**ch
3:13You know you right my ni**a
3:15Am I ever gonna quit? (hell naw)
3:18Hell naw
3:19Will I dumb it down a bit? (hell naw)
3:22Hell naw
3:23Am I running with the sh*t? (I really am)
3:26F**kin’ right I bring the levels to this b**ch (its all done)
3:30You know you right my ni**a
4:18Look at all the hurdles that I overcame
4:21I told em as a young'in they would know the name
4:23You should pull up to the hotel, man it’s so insane
4:26I’m kicking b**ches out the traphouse like I'm Tory Lanez
4:29Look at, look at all the hurdles that I overcame
4:32I told em as a young'in they would know the name
4:34You should pull up to the hotel, sh*t is so insane
4:37I’m kicking b**ches out the traphouse like I'm Tory Lane
4:40Yeah, I like my girls high like standards
4:43They gotta pop like Jackson
4:45They gotta be above average
4:48They gotta take the dick like chances
4:50You know you with it with your friends that don't know Jesus
4:53And that a** thick as thieves
4:54I’m just Adam tryna eat the apple bottom off Eve
4:57I’m tryna inspire man
4:58Do it for the youth so I'ma cop a whip and say
5:01Hell naw to the roof
5:02Hell naw to the the ceilings
5:04F**k limits
5:04This ain't that kiddie flow so I can't have you ducks in it
5:08I’m married to the hustle man I'm stuck with it
5:10It's Bad Hair season
5:12Ni**a f**k with it
Am I ever gonna quit? Hell naw Will I dumb it down a bit? Hell naw Am I running with the sh*t? F**kin' right I bring the levels to this b**ch You know you right my ni**a Ever gonna quit? (hell naw) Hell naw Will I dumb it down a bit? (hell naw) Hell naw Am I running with the sh*t? (I really am) F**kin’ right I bring the levels to this b**ch (its all done) You know you right I’m making music for niggas in suits & ties They all got a "money & evil" smile That's ending conversations with the "I'll let my people call your people" line I rap for the ones still in high school Probably my age and they think I'm cool For the little ones calling me uncle Sh*t you know I do this for the dimes too I’m tryna find out where mind at I don't think I'm crazy I'm beyond that Every girl I'm with is either blessed or obsessed with dressing and looking like Beyoncé And I'm a Jiggy Jigga, yea I'm on that There's not a thing I hate more than a contract I been killing niggas since I was the kid that rushes home just to go play mortal combat I’m too WAVy like a format I could really bring it to your doormat I don't think you wanna get embarrassed by the young king aaah-aah, no man I’m the leader, now just get behind me You know you like my sh*t, you can't deny it bro I came up like BOOM BOOM BOOM, dead silence. Someone get the bodies (get the the bodies) Am I ever gonna quit? Hell Naw Will I dumb it down a bit? Hell Naw Am I running with the sh*t? F**kin’ right I bring the levels to this b**ch You know you right my ni**a Ever gonna quit? (hell naw) Hell naw Will I dumb it down a bit? (hell naw) Hell naw Am I running with the sh*t? (I really am) F**kin’ right I bring the levels to this b**ch (its all done) You know you right The real ones listen to me when I tell my story The fakes ones always wanna write it for me I never wanted to rain on your parade I started doing all of this for some white Jordan's Now I made it Clear To the store manager, ni**a, I want the sh*t delivered to me It's like All the niggas that you all praise Are just some other niggas to me And dumbing down is a motherf**kin’ mission for me I know a couple that could use a couple lyrics from me I make all of my women look into mirror for me And then I tell em would you please pick a pillow for me Aaah ni**a would you please cry a river for me Put a pistol to your head and pull the trigger for me Tell me do you want a kidney or a liver from me? If you hate me then why do you login to Twitter for me Isn't this a b**ch tho A short ni**a came and hit a swish hoe I’m doing every day and night shift just to get it coz You ain't really hot until your wrist cold Can somebody order me some chill though I really never ever had to chill, bro But I'm really giving everybody chills Ni**a chill, chill, chill, can somebody get the window Damn can somebody get the window Am I ever gonna quit? Hell naw Will I dumb it down a bit? Hell naw Am I running with the sh*t? F**kin’ right I bring the levels to this b**ch You know you right my ni**a Am I ever gonna quit? (hell naw) Hell naw Will I dumb it down a bit? (hell naw) Hell naw Am I running with the sh*t? (I really am) F**kin’ right I bring the levels to this b**ch (its all done) You know you right my ni**a Look at all the hurdles that I overcame I told em as a young'in they would know the name You should pull up to the hotel, man it’s so insane I’m kicking b**ches out the traphouse like I'm Tory Lanez Look at, look at all the hurdles that I overcame I told em as a young'in they would know the name You should pull up to the hotel, sh*t is so insane I’m kicking b**ches out the traphouse like I'm Tory Lane Yeah, I like my girls high like standards They gotta pop like Jackson They gotta be above average They gotta take the dick like chances You know you with it with your friends that don't know Jesus And that a** thick as thieves I’m just Adam tryna eat the apple bottom off Eve I’m tryna inspire man Do it for the youth so I'ma cop a whip and say Hell naw to the roof Hell naw to the the ceilings F**k limits This ain't that kiddie flow so I can't have you ducks in it I’m married to the hustle man I'm stuck with it It's Bad Hair season Ni**a f**k with it
Translation
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