Hell Na lyrics

by

T.I.


[Verse 1: T.I.]
They say [?] to this sh*t
This whip, ain't payed for this sh*t
Bet your team [?]
[?] you know you ain't made for this sh*t
[?]
[?] quick
[?] miss me with that f*ck sh*t, my n*gga, sees and desist
And you know all my n*ggas know it
We ain't bullsh*ting around
All we want is more and more
And anytime, n*gga we'll lay it down
Stunt hard through the whole city
[?] putting on for the town
Wanna do it, still do it for the love of the game, cause I know you n*ggas don't deserve it
Copped a 5 on the Hellcat
[?]cash that
Got a [?] 15 n*gga, [?] magazeen [?] that
In the hood [?]
[?] you can f*ck off
I know how to drop a bird in the pot
[?]
First off, you already know
You can't tell me sh*t, you ain't been where I go
5 in my mansion, 2 mill in my condo
Trappin in bandos and hoopties with Rondoe
[?]
You know [?] decision show it
Be dead or be gone
[?] stoned
I just let it be known
[Chorus: T.I.]
Ain't sh*t sliding
f*ck n*gga don't try me
Let the whole clip ride
[?] outside
[?] we ain't hide
b*tch you better keep quiet
[?]
Imma ride [?]
Have choppers [?]
Young n*gga so geeked
[?] young street god
[?] when they see
[?]
Hell na, n*gga hell na, n*gga

[Verse 2: RaRa]
[?]
f*ck n*gga play, gotta break him off
Do a n*gga ass like he did Rick
Glock or the chop, n*gga I ain't picky
[?] let sh*t slide
Playing with a n*gga on this side
Slapbox a n*gga for the fun
Say the wrong sh*t, catch a 1
They don't make them like this no more, n*gga
[?] hanging out the 4 though n*gga
[?]
Worldstar promo video n*gga
Real n*ggas only, I ain't no ho n*gga
b*tch gonna suck me [?]
[?]
[?]
Trust me, you don't wanna play with this
f*ck sh*t n*gga, I was made for this
[?] for this
I got n*ggas waiting in the cage for this
Lil n*gga ride with a big o'l 2
Say she wanna [?]
Me and my [?]
Leave a n*gga with some [?]
[?]
Bet she gon stay with my n*gga
Gangsta, can't play with my n*gga
Losses, can't take one, my n*gga
Play with me, n*gga don't try
Me and my n*ggas gon ride
Come through your [?]
Spraying everything outside

[Chorus: T.I.]
Ain't sh*t sliding
f*ck n*gga don't try me
Let the whole clip ride
[?] outside
[?] we ain't hide
b*tch you better keep quiet
[?]
Imma ride [?]
Have choppers [?]
Young n*gga so geeked
[?] young street god
[?] when they see
[?]
Hell na, n*gga hell na, n*gga

[Verse 3: Young Dro]
[?]
[?] shoot like a fool
Check out my stamana, black and white Phantom
[?]
Don't understand ya, I can't understand ya
Leave him bleeding like [?]
[?]
[?] with the beef though, used to [?]
I am Atlanta
[?]
[?]
[?]white key sh*t n*gga
[?] they really had keys
Got something like Frisco
[?]
We had cookies before [?]
AP [?]
I'm so cold I'm studdering
Wrist cold, my b*tch froze
Roptop [?]
[?] extendo
Take your prtner [?]
[?]
[?] send your ass to pure heaven
Dro!

[Chorus: T.I.]
Ain't sh*t sliding
f*ck n*gga don't try me
Let the whole clip ride
[?] outside
[?] we ain't hide
b*tch you better keep quiet
[?]
Imma ride [?]
Have choppers [?]
Young n*gga so geeked
[?] young street god
[?] when they see
[?]
Hell na, n*gga hell na, n*gga
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