What the Hell

What the hell

I just put money over sees on the shelf

You ain’t what you seem to be, capping
I can tell

Connor mcgregor ya I’m coming for the belt

Rolling in the deep, thick bitch like Adele

What the hell?
What’s a lion to gazelles

All of y’all keep trying but We flying to the belt
Need a million dollars before the day they say we fell

(What the hell, got em saying what the hell

What the hell
I’m the champ where my belt eh
What the hell
I’m on a plane sipping lemonade

Ya

Feel at home when I’m sniffing danger
Step to me and I’ll see you later
You Report mans like Craig sager

Give you stitches like LILO
Mariah Carey need a hero
Fuck you mans like ceeloo
Growing up had zero

I’m the one like d rose

Nice scenes like b roll
Growing up I didn’t see those
Had to leave where I was living
Bombs dropping like hero

Shima

Hometown didn’t see enough
From Jerusalem a lil pup

Grew up to be a big dawg,
All the anger been built up

I Haven’t sleeped in three days,
I Haven’t sleeped I’m still up

I been drinking minute made,
So why Hennessy in my cup

I been flowing just like a lake
Waterfalls I’m never chasing huh

Winning the races, Been on the chases,
Need more water, I’m filling the vases,
Stealing your bases, killing like Jason,
Came from the basement, Feeling amazing, all do to patience, simple equation, Yugo sound in rotation,
Ahhhhhh

What the hell
I just put some money over sees on the shelf

You ain’t what you seem to be, capping
I can tell

Connor mcgregor ya I’m coming for the belt

Rolling in the deep, thick bitch like Adele

What the hell?
What’s a lion to gazelles

All of y’all keep trying
But We flying to the belt

Need a million dollars
For the day they say we fell

What the hell,
Got them saying what the hell

Hey

I’m just driving in the rain,

I need to learn how to love

Need a milli, lil Wayne

What the hell you say homie

Throw some fire in the flames

Got the fiends smoking jays,

In Deep water like the rays

Nothing amazing to me, when I turn the volume up, Inflating the beat,

Everybody will be racing to see,

What Yugo made so patiently
What I baked at the bakery
I was finding amazing beats
And mixed em with agency

Unmistakably
The man that’s made to be
Best ever just look at the blatancy

Lyrical masonry,
Runs in my veins you see
Blood of the gods,
She touch me so Gracefully

I think she deserve an applause,
I say that so gratefully

What the hell are the odds
That Yugo could spit so tastefully

It’s like I’m raking your lawn

Not dating your mom,

So Y’all should be thanking me!

Yugo

What the hell

I just put money over sees on the shelf

You ain’t what you seem to be, capping
I can tell

Connor mcgregor ya I’m coming for the belt

Rolling in the deep, thick bitch like Adele

What the hell?
What’s a lion to gazelles

All of y’all keep trying but We flying to the belt
Need a million dollars before the day they say we fell

(What the hell, got em saying what the hell