Sonny Stevens - Hell Yeah lyrics

[Verse 1] Straight up I'm the motherf**ing n***a with an attitude Easy does it, keep it cold like an ice cube Cause these bad b**hes ain't looking for the right dude f**ed up, tell me how you feel when I drop this Real sh** but its nonsense n***as getting k**ed just for running through they pockets And its pushing bu*tons like they sitting in a co*kpit sh** man, really I ain't f**ing with the gossip Cause I'm feeling myself, real talk Cause my boys got me pumped like a shotgun And I'm k**ing myself, Cobain Wait a minute, God dang, n***a what you getting out of it Let me think, I guess to get kinda rich I ain't tryna be on top and sh**, cause I like to stay anonymous Away from the bullsh**, cause I'm just a college kid Looking just to make cash, doing what I'm hot with Tell em that I'm on one, but I quit the pot sh** Doper than a key, so tell em f** a locksmith I don't need it, Cause they got your boy all heated I'm f**ing with a bad woman right now - And I hope my ex see it [Bridge] Cause a hoe f**ed up, and a home boy changed, and your home boy changed And I got then all f**ed up cause I'm on my way, yeah I'm on my way Looking for a bad b**h that don't wanna do right Take that hit, matter fact hit twice This whole rap sh**, I was made for the life And If you ask me, Imma tell you that it's right [Hook] Are you feeling yourself? When you take that hit And you get so high and you get so gone Are you feeling yourself? When you dress that way And you look so right, but you wanna do wrong Are you feeling yourself? When you drop that track And your n***as hit back like "you k**ed that song" Are you feeling yourself? There's only one thing I can say when everybody's saying Are you feeling yourself? Hell yeah hell yeah Hell yeah hell yeah (Repeat) [Verse 2] That a n***a been good with a verse though I take my time with sh**, so they should know The best thing to do is try to end it on a good note For a n***a flex p**y n***as look at me like a vet But still a f**ing rookie, ain't even touchdown yet And these boys popping collars still tryna find some neck Same old sh**, fowl a** hoes still on the same sh** Tell a man they love him, s** another mans dick Then kiss you on the lips, you don't even know sh** Real sh**, so really I don't feed into that love sh** But do you if you does it, cause I flip my whole look cuff sh** Thought it was real when it wasn't And I still say f** it to the gossip Cause I'm feeling myself real talk cause my boys got me pumped like a shotgun And I'm k**ing myself, Williams, and I probably will come, to f**ing million Saying sh** that I really feel and I feel like saying f** you to my ex right now Cause her a** did a n***a filthy [Bridge][Hook]