Ab-Soul feat. ScHoolboy Q Hell Yeah Lyrics

Longterm Mentality Track Listing
Digital Media 1
  • 1 Real Thinkers
  • 2 Gone Insane
  • 3 Loosen My Tie
  • 4 Nothing New
  • 5 Hell Yeah
  • 6 Moscato
  • 7 Top Dawg Under Dawg
  • 8 Time Is of the Essence
  • 9 More of a Euphoria
  • 10 Picture That
  • 11 Big Payback
  • 12 Almost There
  • 13 #LTM
  • 14 Constipation
  • [Verse 1: Ab-Soul]
    Solo back up in this ho
    Man I hope the magnum fit
    Solo back up in this ho
    Man that pussy magnifique
    Know I row the showboat
    All aboard the penmanship
    All I do is give you gifts
    Every days December 25th
    Everywhere you turn I'm there ya bitch
    Tell your homie, tell your bitch
    Bad to the bone
    Only thing stay when you go, is your skeleton
    Why your grin so devilish
    You gon' go to hell for this
    To hell with them
    To tell the truth I hope allah piss in hell on them
    Ahah was a problem before mama gave me baba
    Mine stay larger than an island, never been to the Bahamas
    I was just a toddler in ninja turtle pajamas
    I ain't know the world was fucked up like vaginas
    Now I don't give a fuck
    Now I'm a live it up
    Now I'm a pick it up
    Hell yea
    Now they wanna pay
    Now she wanna fuck
    Now he wanna hate
    Hell yea
    Heaven don't seem far from here
    Starin' thru these cartiers
    After all these mothafuckin years nigga yea nigga

    [Hook:]
    Man we breakin all the rules
    Take that bullshit elsewhere
    Welcome to America
    Die or pay for healthcare
    I'm trynna tell ya
    We livin in hell hea (here)
    And if you agree with me
    Let me get a hell yeah
    Hell yeah
    Hell yeah
    Hell yeah
    Let me get a hell yeah
    I'm trynna tell ya
    We livin in hell hea (here)
    And if you agree with me
    Let me get a hell yeah

    [Verse 2: Schoolboy Q]
    Schoolboy back up in this ho
    Pussy whores and ash trays
    Schoolboy back up in yo ho
    Bitch might want my last name
    Yeah yeah
    Nigga blow this fire
    High above hell
    What the hell
    Nigga might bring hell
    Roll with it uh
    Fuck with a nigga
    Ride with a nigga
    Learn with a nigga
    Highway to hell
    Fuck with a nigga
    Ride with a nigga
    Burn with a nigga
    Lil nigga with a gun and he gang bang
    Lil girl turn lost she a gang bang
    No love so it's fuck the world
    Got free and she fucked the world
    Damn, God damn girl
    Make a nigga wanna earl
    Throwin up signs, I done lost my mind, you know them caution signs
    May have bought my grind, these drugs of mine
    Gamble with ya life and I'll roll the nine
    Flat line, flat line, go to hell mothafucka
    Every shot divine
    No back bone, weary spine
    Gotta keep ya head straight 'fore ya fall off
    Me and Soul locomotives that hauled off
    Get up out the way
    Or get your fame, Randy Moss
    Heaven in this fuckin beer
    Swaggin in these cartiers
    After all these mothafuckin years nigga yea nigga

    [Hook:]
    Man we breaking all the rules
    Take that bullshit elsewhere
    Welcome to America
    Die or pay for healthcare
    I'm tryna tell ya
    We livin in hell hea (here)
    And if you agree with me
    Let me get a hell yeah
    Hell yeah
    Hell yeah
    Hell yeah
    Let me get a hell yeah
    I'm tryna tell ya
    We livin in hell hea (here)
    And if you agree with me
    Let me get a hell yeah
    Mother fucker government
    Mother fucker system
    Mother fuck you
    I'm just living how I am living
    Hiiipower
    That's a nigga religion
    Til Jesus come back
    And he tell me something different

    [Verse 3: Ab-Soul]
    Solo back up in this ho
    Man I hope the magnum fit
    Solo back up in this ho
    I hope she don't tell my bitch
    God damn I'm so ignorant
    At the same time so brilliant
    Cuttin up, cesarean
    But keep it on the low, librarian
    Still mobbin deep like Havoc and Prodigy
    Trynna document an odyssey for every eye to see
    Hell yea I know they trynna rewrite the constitution
    I'm still rollin blunts drunk as fuck stuck on stupid
    Hell yeah I'm bout that, you can't tell my nig?
    Long term I got a legacy to leave my kids
    How I'm posed to live man the reaper keep breathin down the back of my neck
    And my landlord need a check
    Fuck
    Hell yeah I'm a survive out here
    Even if it mean flippin pies out here
    Yea
    Hell yeah I'm on the top of my shit
    Hell yeah her tonsils topple on the top of my dick
    Yea
    Hell yeah we been patrolin the game, watchin the throne
    Plottin on Jay and Kanye, Marshall and Andre
    Lil Wayne, Drake, Wiz Khalifa, Wale
    That bitch Nicki, J. Cole, Rozay
    Soul!
    HELL YEAH
    HELL YEAH
    H-H-H-HELL YEAH

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