HellRose - Da$h

Burning money like a blunt full of that good shit

Getting hood rich

Bitch I’m sticked up like a blind man

Whip it soft harder than a frying pan

Metal said like I’m Iron man

Ain’t the hero baby I’m the bad guy

Need a bag so I get a jag I

Just want some shit I’ve never had

My life getting hectic like I’m selling traffic during rush hour

I could never have enough power

Remember days we had to flush powder like its cops at the door

The work is clogging up the toilet baby go and get the plunger

Snuffing suckers ducking undercovers

Rubber grip up on the dirty hammer

Bullets hit em like pieces

Getting money been the fucking thesis I’m the fucking reason

Dolla ain’t wanna play

We pull up like taggers and start to spray

Shit fifty cal curled em up like a k

Clip pulling off easy like Sunday morning

Anytime shootin' you know we scoring

Catch me a plane and get to touring nigga

All of that dirt yeah I did it

I hit the scale with the midget

I play your block with a pivot

Forty Glock gave me permission

All of yall niggas could get it

Sat in the trap with no shirt

I was just taking them Percs

I’m losing track of my time

I’m losing track of my hoes

Never lose track of the work

Tripping we going beserk

I really wanted that forty

But I went copped me a nine

I’m ridin' round with that bitch cuz' ima do time

Before you try takin' whats mine

Heard that yall niggas some rats

Heard yall ain’t getting no scraps

Wishing that yams would come back

Doing whatever whenever to run up a sac

Fronto blunt getting rolled up all killer no filler

Five niggas on the scene bet we hitting three like Reggie miller

I could still smell the elbow go and run it thru' the sealer

Schlowed' everyday HellRose thuggin' till they come kill him