500 Hours lyrics
by Comethazine
[Intro]
(D-D-D-Div, don't do it to 'em)
Yeah (b*tch, yeah)
Yeah (Comethazine in this b*tch n*gga, I'm piped the f*ck up, n*gga)
b*tch, yeah
Five-hundred hours (Pipe the f*ck up, n*gga, f*ck goin' on)
(Five-hundred hours, I've been up in this b*tch, n*gga, you know what the f*ck' goin on, n*gga, no sleep, n*gga)
Yeah, b*tch (b*tch), ayy (Yeah)
Five-hundred hours, mmm
[Refrain]
Still ain't been sleep, PTSD (b*tch)
b*tch, don't stress me
Ho, you gotta leave before sh*t get messy (Go)
[Verse]
She say, "Why I gotta leave after you undress me?"
Made up a lie so the ho don't press me
Told the b*tch I gotta go pick up my jetski
b*tch up and ask can shе come with me (No)
She sound silly, so I burst out laughing
I'm about to makе this ho regret what she asked me
Really wanna know if you can go, b*tch, hell no
Wouldn't save a ho if she broke her elbow
[Chorus]
n*gga hit my phone talkin' tough, oh hell no
First of all, n*gga, what the f*ck you yell for?
Secondly, question be, "Do you know who you yellin' at?"
Tell him that Comethazine blew his melon back
I smoke 'thrax, you inhale on a Reggie pack
Bet you probably wonder, "How does he know that?"
'Cause every time you smoke around me, I be smellin' that
n*gga hit my phone talkin' tough, oh hell no
First of all, n*gga, what the f*ck you yell for?
Secondly, question be, "Do you know who you yellin' at?"
Tell him that Comethazine blew his melon back
I smoke Thrax, you inhale on a Reggie pack
Bet you probably wonder, "How does he know that?"
'Cause every time you smoke around me, I be smellin' that
[Bridge]
'Cause every time—'Cause every time
You smoke around me-You smoke around me
Five-hundred—Fi—Fi—Fi—Fi—
Five—Five-hundred hours
[Refrain]
Still ain't been sleep, PTSD (b*tch)
b*tch, don't stress me
Ho, you gotta leave before sh*t get messy (Go)
[Outro]
Five-hundred hours