SEND EM TO HELL! lyrics

[Producer Tag: juliussacred]
Aye CC, turn that sh*t up

[Verse: juliussacred]
Yeah, I got a crib, you should look at the vacancy
Got whips in the back like it’s mof*cking slavery
I got the cash like a mof*cking paper fiend
And I got this choppa, lil’ n*gga, don’t play with me
Her pus*y balder than mof*cking Mr. Clean
I ball up and swish, like it’s mof*cking Listerine
I hopped in the booth and I made f*cking history
But I ain’t gone’ drop it, so y’all better pray it leaks
Love don’t mean sh*t to me, I just want loyalty
He asked for a feature and offered me royalties
I’m like “f*ck that, lil’ n*gga” like CC, give more to me
The stu’ in the trap I ain’t talking ‘bout quarantinе
I was with yo’ b*tch and we just shot a porno scene

[Interlude: juliussacred]
My f*cking mic unpluggеd bruh
Oh wait sh*t, never mind hold up, hold up we good

[Verse 2: juliussacred]
Ayy, my Migos got Uzi’s, ain’t no bad and boujee
Double C’s on my J’s I ain’t talking ‘bout Whoopty
No Handy Manny, but I got the toolie
Won’t hop on yo’ sh*t ‘cause yo’ songs are all dookie
Cookin’ his sh*t up like it’s chicken noodle soup
Can’t f*ck with a n*gga that ain’t on his P’s and Q’s
Carti’ the lens and I’m still tryna see it through
My cash is all blue and I don’t even need a clue
By the time I’m 18, I’ll be making eight figures
Stupid white cracker tried call me a n*gga
Then I’m rocking his sh*t, and I’m f*cking his sister
Take his whole body, launch it in the river
‘Zurp got me lazy, my vision is hazy
Me and my n*ggas in Paris, like Kanye and Jay-Z
She said she want me, she wan’ have my babies
n*ggas they claiming they made me, they cappin’ like crazy
No Donatello, we hit ‘em with shells
Lil Nas X, we gone’ send ‘em to hell
I stay with the W’s, you taking L’s
And I just be buying, nah, I do not sell
[Verse 3: ZEDSU (Nashon9k)]
My n*ggas with all of that foolery
Ego too big cop the sh*t out of jewelry
I bought me a demon it cost like a tool on me
And she wanna f*ck me and study and tutor me
Blueberry kush, smoke that gas of my enemies
Rolling up p's and I sell out arenas
Mystical stick I'm a wizard no feelin' me
And that b*tch wanna feel on me, cool, huh
Wild, I'm straight out the zoo, huh
b*tch so bad, I was almost dead
But that b*tch call me daddy, that sh*t doesn't matter
I be smoking that key made from broke n*gga bucks
And that b*tch wasn't loyal, dropped him on his ass
Spinning around, it was just for the night
I ain't breaking no code, getting head up in class
Sipping on bubbly, she wanna f*ck on me
I gave her toungery, she cannot f*ck with me
DJ gone' turn it up, crowd, it go uppity
Clown on the stunters, I'm getting the duggery's
Colder, riding around with that bre-ezay
Shoot out the hoopty, with nana
Okay, smoking on boofy and port all my gas
And there's blood on the leaves, and I'm cooling the tank