​send em to hell lyrics

[Intro]
Pull up to the crib, and I get let in by that bellman, ah
Had to flex on these f*ck n*ggas real quick, my opponents gettin' rusty (Yeah)
Chopper singin' out like Timberlake in this b*tch, yeah, I'm talkin' Justin (Yeah)
The wannabes in the spotlight, but the n*ggas stop and they just stare (Yeah)
And I gotta watch my own back in this b*tch 'cause I'm too tru—

[Chorus]
Need no b*tch, uh, do not need no thot
Was ridin' 'round, now my n*ggas tote that Glock
Used to countin' all this cash, yes, I been doin' this sh*t a lot
I'm not talkin' Game of Thrones, n*gga run up, might get got

[Verse]
Gang still sippin' red, oh, that b*tch, she bad
Demons in my bed, I been numbin' pain
Gas goes to my head
I won't get inside the whip if that sh*t not no Benz, yeah
Wxstwrld, mark you as a dead man (As a dead man)
I got diamonds on my watch that's on my left hand (On my left hand)
Made it through the fire, but we'll send him to Hell, man
Pull up to the crib, and I get let in by that bellman, ah
Had to flex on these f*ck n*ggas real quick, my opponents gettin' rusty (Yeah)
Chopper singin' out like Timberlake in this b*tch, yeah, I'm talkin' Justin (Yeah)
The wannabes in the spotlight, but the n*ggas stop and they just stare (Yeah)
And I gotta watch my own back in this b*tch 'cause I'm too trustin'
That's why I keep my .9, that's why I keep my fire
That's why I keep that AR-15, it's on my side
These n*ggas cannot catch me slippin', no, I can't die
I'm Mr. Put This sh*t On, these n*ggas know I'm fly
Only f*ck with [?] clientele
If we f*ckin' sign this paper, you gon' never tell
Archive garments in my closet, no, they not for sale
We gon' turn him to a skeleton like Undertale, yeah
[Chorus]
Need no b*tch, uh, do not need no thot
Was ridin' 'round, now my n*ggas tote that Glock
Used to countin' all this cash, yes, I been doin' this sh*t a lot
I'm not talkin' Game of Thrones, n*gga run up, might get got
Need no b*tch, uh, do not need no thot
Was ridin' 'round, now my n*ggas tote that Glock
Used to countin' all this cash, yes, I been doin' this sh*t a lot
I'm not talkin' Game of Thrones, n*gga run up, might get got