(Hellworld) (Kankan on the beat!) Good run, lil' nigga, GG Saggin' the G-Star with the B.B Finna take my bitch out to eat Yeah, I'm finna fuck but I'm not finna eat Yeah, I'm finna fuck but I'm not finna (Eat!) In the mall, I'm so flee Call a Uber, I'm not in a Jeep She suckin' my meat, she know I'm needy I want the bands so I'm gonna seek It ain't halloween, bitch, you gotta' treat In that G class and it's very neat Get back, Rino the one with the heat I sip the Phat, that's why I'm sleep Rose gold in my mouth, bitch, glee Fuckin' with me, very risky (Hellworld) Leave a nigga hairline crispy I put the lean in the Brisk Tea The G2 gettin' tricky These niggas is mouse, like Mickey Rick Owen jeans, no Dickies And the OS hold a glicky Got a white bitch and she pricky (Yeah!) Good run, lil' nigga, GG Rino the one with the heat I'm finna blast, yeah, I gotta pee I'ma kill that boy with no grief You think you hot, that ain't it, chief I'm tatted up, Rino Khalif I took off and they can't believe I left my ex in disbelief I'm juugin' these niggas, I'm the top thief I fucked a bad bitch from Greece And I'm so fried, like I'm in grease Oh, that's yo' mans? I'm fuckin' his niece She a church girl, but she on her knees Lil' Rino, bitch, you know how I bleed Hellworld Good game, Summrs This is some shit to smoke to This is some shit to ride to You ain't talkin' 'bout guap, then bye, dude I already know you ain't 'bout it, don't lie, dude My eyes low, 'cause I'm high, dude I'm sippin' that drank, I just poured a whole deuce Rino the one they look up to I'm the one that they look up to They like, "How it feels to be you?" I'm the one that they look up to I'm the one that they look up to I'm smokin' a wood, no, this ain't no dutch, dude I keep the G2, 'cause it come in clutch, dude Honestly, I'm just like, "Fuck you" Turbo engine, and it say V2 Hol' on, you actin' like I really need you You broke as fuck, could never be you I'm in the H, I'm seein' them pretty lights Sparkin' the wood up like a motorbike I'm ballin' hard like I'm doin' the floater right I'm gettin' these bands off if I focus right I'm smokin' this gas, yeah, it got a odor right? I got a twenty-three, and it's gon' posturize You niggas is bugs just like a parasite I'm that nigga, baby, please don't jeopardize I'm seein' them palm trees and the paradise And I'm one deep, I don't need no advice When you with' me, you don't need no device I'm shootin' them threes, boy, they so precise I had to glow, yeah, I had to capitalize I'm in the whip, off of the narcs My diamonds Cuban and I'm in the dark Smokin' stupid gas, I'm a retard Bitch, don't talk, that, don't need remarks I'm rollin' the wood, easy, like a 'gar White boy swag, they say I'm so gnar High as fuck, bitch, I'm seein' them stars