HELLAFINESSIS by Amo NRDWD Lyrics
Intro:
Uh
Amo
Hellafinessis
Blue Tick Season
Yea
Verse 1:
I got a team full of supervillains
Rebelz Inc former loser winning
Need the gas like we scuba chilling
Finna blow and make a super killing
Fast life so I travel light
But I'm still outchea smoking heavy
God od body told you Amo get em but it's my time so Amo get it
My ears ringing early bells
How else will you know that the smoke is loud
My flow gifted I'm the golden child
I can't win the game, cause they bought it out, I'm fly as a bird and the referee see the foul, But he won't even call it out
I'm swagging, swagged out
I'm tripping Tryna take the scenic route
I got too much juice in my styrie
It's spilling out while I'm jiving
DMs must be slippery
These bitches keep slipping and sliding
I'm riding
Check the mileage
I'm a hippie at heart but in violent
I'm laying these squares down
Like a nigga putting tiles in
Chorus:
HELLAFINESSIS
These bitches keep sweating, to eat me for Breakfast
Young nigga but I'm reckless
Wait, hold up a second
I'm the first, not the second
And I be gone
I ran with the recipe dawg
Now you stuck and you ain't making the sauce
I'm so sick that my records are dosed
Burning rubber with my double exhaust
HELLAFINESSIS
These bitches keep sweating
HELLAFINESSIS
My niggas keep flexing
Verse 2:
Less time for love cause I'm always working
But my girl ain tripping cause she think I'm worth it
And the way she work it
Got me on my knees like a Sunday service
Man, I don't deserve it
Money makes the world go round
I'm just tryna push to get my spin in
And every time I smoke that loud
I seem to silence these demons
Man, I been patient
I'm the sickest patient cause I'm sick of waiting
Insecure man, I need a cure and some dopamine to get me thru the matrix
Gone
Meatball, I'm lost in the sauce
In vain getting back to the source of my flows
I spit like I fucked up my jaws
That's why your girl gave me the keys to her box
Sheesh, lemme slow down cause Eish
These Niggas is leaving their seats cause they feeling the heat
Giving em headrush
Like they've been smoking Hasheesh
Need support, leaning
Calculating, scheming
Bigger picture, screening
I write in red ink cause I'm teaching
Chorus:
Verse 3:
Osa bagwila abo
Segula Chabe ku door
Why bali so?
Vi sauce fulu, Fulu, Fulu, Fulu
Vingo tikila pa floor, Uh
Smoking heavy, Yea I bench chest
Shots on me gotta death wish
I got the devil in my cup
You could call that a red mix
Uh
Amo
Hellafinessis
Blue Tick Season
Yea
Verse 1:
I got a team full of supervillains
Rebelz Inc former loser winning
Need the gas like we scuba chilling
Finna blow and make a super killing
Fast life so I travel light
But I'm still outchea smoking heavy
God od body told you Amo get em but it's my time so Amo get it
My ears ringing early bells
How else will you know that the smoke is loud
My flow gifted I'm the golden child
I can't win the game, cause they bought it out, I'm fly as a bird and the referee see the foul, But he won't even call it out
I'm swagging, swagged out
I'm tripping Tryna take the scenic route
I got too much juice in my styrie
It's spilling out while I'm jiving
DMs must be slippery
These bitches keep slipping and sliding
I'm riding
Check the mileage
I'm a hippie at heart but in violent
I'm laying these squares down
Like a nigga putting tiles in
Chorus:
HELLAFINESSIS
These bitches keep sweating, to eat me for Breakfast
Young nigga but I'm reckless
Wait, hold up a second
I'm the first, not the second
And I be gone
I ran with the recipe dawg
Now you stuck and you ain't making the sauce
I'm so sick that my records are dosed
Burning rubber with my double exhaust
HELLAFINESSIS
These bitches keep sweating
HELLAFINESSIS
My niggas keep flexing
Verse 2:
Less time for love cause I'm always working
But my girl ain tripping cause she think I'm worth it
And the way she work it
Got me on my knees like a Sunday service
Man, I don't deserve it
Money makes the world go round
I'm just tryna push to get my spin in
And every time I smoke that loud
I seem to silence these demons
Man, I been patient
I'm the sickest patient cause I'm sick of waiting
Insecure man, I need a cure and some dopamine to get me thru the matrix
Gone
Meatball, I'm lost in the sauce
In vain getting back to the source of my flows
I spit like I fucked up my jaws
That's why your girl gave me the keys to her box
Sheesh, lemme slow down cause Eish
These Niggas is leaving their seats cause they feeling the heat
Giving em headrush
Like they've been smoking Hasheesh
Need support, leaning
Calculating, scheming
Bigger picture, screening
I write in red ink cause I'm teaching
Chorus:
Verse 3:
Osa bagwila abo
Segula Chabe ku door
Why bali so?
Vi sauce fulu, Fulu, Fulu, Fulu
Vingo tikila pa floor, Uh
Smoking heavy, Yea I bench chest
Shots on me gotta death wish
I got the devil in my cup
You could call that a red mix