HELLY Lyrics by Internet Money
(Feat. BabyBartier, Unitus, Sir Untre)
Yeah, this for my rebels staying down
Tote the ratchet when I’m in your town
Hello bad bitch, wanna fuck with me now?
This a classic, you cannot steal the sound
You better go keep that uh, yeah
You better go keep that back door closed, you get your bitch whacked
Yeah, all of these diamonds they sit on my neck, I feel like anemic
Spend that check no reason, you talk on net, you bleeding
Still that same young nigga, but in different season
Riding in the R8 with your ho, she keep on teasing
I got Rick O 2016 season
I’m a big slime snakey, bitch, I’m sneaky
I Maison Margiela my sneaker
This bitch ate me up like a Snicker, I’m a big blood, I bang the nickel
Sha, sha, he got hit up with lead, no pencil
Pull up, wreck the curb with a rental, I’m in that bitch mouth like some dentures
I’m a AK member, pull up presidential
Dump, my fire go mental, rainbow money, Skittles
I blitz the opp like down, set, hut, I’m with the gang, kick shit in the hut
I got racks, came up out the dirt, sha, mmm, sha, sha, sha
Bitch, I pop out with the swag, these bitches stuck
Big dope, I keep getting high as fuck, can’t get enough
Thick ho and she just like to fuck, she like it rough
Limbo, I make your bitch get low until I bust
12 just kicked the fucking door, the drugs get flushed
And if they ask you something, you don’t know shit, keep it hush
I put these glasses on, I don’t see shit, bitch, I’m rushing
My fucking song come on, these bitches spun, these bitches blushing
Yeah, this for my rebels staying down
Tote the ratchet when I’m in your town
Hello bad bitch, wanna fuck with me now?
This a classic, you cannot steal the sound
