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sheed – hell yeah lyrics

h-ll yeah

(intro)
h-ll yeah
h-ll yeah
h-ll yeah
they call me dolla sign sheed

(chorus)

h-ll yeah h-ll yeah (say what)
h-ll yeah h-ll yeah (brp brp)
aye i’m whipping in a foreign whip chilling with a foreign b-tch (swerve)
when i’m on road with the click yeah you know its lit (its lit lit)
i ain’t even get signed yet tell em get off my d-ck (get off my d-ck)

h-ll yeah h-ll yeah (say what)
h-ll yeah h-ll yeah
dollasign sheed could you show em how to flex?
h-ll yeah h-ll yeah (uh huh)
then i’m running through a cheque
h-ll yeah h-ll yeah (uh huh)
like birdman i need respect
h-ll yeah h-ll yeah

(verse one)

(dollasign sheed aye, aye)
i’m screaming h-ll yeah h-ll yeah h-ll yeah (why)
they feeling me from the 6 all the way to australia (what)
if i ever went to school then this bankroll would be my major (ching)
h-lla paper
its ironic cuz i was just up on fader (say what)

yes
i ball i score score score
i walk up in that store
buy anything oh lord
i’ll pull up in a 2 door (uh huh)
with an rita ora (uh huh)
they love me on weston road like i was 244 oh my god
(sheed)

maserti, spanish b-tches yeah they call me papi (h-ll yeah)
eh, my hajabis hot hot like abu dhabi (what)

that sun no cloud you could see it yeah it’s shining
the stones round my neck that’s my diamonds in alignment
he can’t even see it why he saying that it’s blinding (raa)
and it’s matches with the wrist you could call it perfect timing (h-ll yeah)(sheed)
if she keep throwing it back like that ima throw a nicaah (h-ll yeah)
aye i über her to my f-cking house, then i’ll make her take the bus back (wooh)

im mr 10/10
you know that i keep it 100%
smart guy my last name should be henderson
and my swaggerite shawty ill swerve on your ends (sheed)

chrous

h-ll yeah h-ll yeah (say what)
h-ll yeah h-ll yeah
dollasign sheed could you show em how to flex? (uh huh)
h-ll yeah h-ll yeah
then i’m running through a cheque (uh huh)
h-ll yeah h-ll yeah
like birdman i need respect
h-ll yeah h-ll yeah

(verse 2)

i want the finer things in life i need a lexus (what else)
24 inch rims with neon lights florescent (what)
i’m that young n-gg- from weston that be preaching like a reverend (huh)
sickest mali
airplane mode i guess y’all didn’t get the message (say what)

im rvre hbmb you know this (raa)
the ice on my neck and my wrist is all frozen (whoop)
the b-tch that i’m with she a 10 like derozan (ye)
h-ll yeah we live shawty no periscopeing (aye)
my grillz ccjd you know that its golden(aye)
i’m with some bad things and they out here promoting
got bands on my waist now my pockets are swollen
i’m wavy like the navy up in the ocean

(sheed)(sheed)

she seen me on camera now she going bananas when i’m up in rotanas (h-ll yeah)
eh i’m hot like atlanta
n-gg- i ain’t got manners
ill swerve on yo grandma (swerve)

gucci bandana
gucci gucci bandana (ayee)
oh boy i got juelz on me like my name sanatana n-gg- (n-gg-)

(chorus)

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