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key! - raise hell lyrics

[chorus: key!]
before i go to heaven, man, i gotta raise hell
before i go to heaven, man, i gotta raise hell
before i go to heaven, man, i gotta raise hell
before i go to heaven, man, i gotta raise hell
rather be carried by 6, than be touched by 12
rather be carried by 6, than be touched by 12

[verse 1: key!]
niggas thinkin they slick, but they got me f-cked up
man, i got polls, like a f-ckin mac truck
you don’t want this f-ckin nigga to pull up with the mac up
bao bao bao, f-ckin back up
no, i ain’t complainin, really just sayin
this break into the light, niggas ain’t livin right
i be gettin money, i thought you niggas would be proud
i’m f-ckin on your b-tch, i heard you was runnin your mouth
na, bruh, man, you wouldn’t understand, bruh
but if you really mad, bruh, we can throw them hands up
too much money, to be playin with these lil boys
these is big guns, not no lil toys
shootin out of foreign cars, swerv swwerv
just like 4th of july, this is not a lie
you got out of line, and we so loud and flockin
and you ball cappin, boy, you out of style

[verse 2: shy glizzy]
i think i’m the man, b-tch, pull up in that fast shit
she know i’m a savage, that why she let me smash it
all about my cash, b-tch
got expensive habits
i’m not with the bagage
i just want the bag, b-tch
f-cked them cause they all lame, took them to the ball game
got you out of style, and you mad cause you in balmain
i pull up, you a lame, you makin false claims
my chopper like war, man
i swear we got it all, man
f-ck all of these niggas, and f-ck all of these b-tches
you tryna get me, i’m just grindin with my glizzys
ridin around the city, and i ain’t doin no snitchin
i come back for a visit, and i know my b-tch goin miss me

- key lyrics

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