D$b Reggie - Hell Nawl Lyrics

Yea yea yea
Come on
They ask if we the same I told that boy the truth
They ask if we the same I told that
Come on, look
They ask if we the same I told that boy the truth
I'm in this bitch strapped up around some niggas who ain't got nothing to lose
I'm in this bitch round killers, drillers, winners, i can't f*cking lose
It ain't no discussion couldn't a quarter mile in my f*cking shoes
I got that shit you gon' turn on the mic
And gon' rock out the stadium
I got that shit you gon' play with your life
And gon' knock out your cranium
I got that shit, when it's up, it's on sight
It don't matter what state you in
OVO shooters, I f*ck with Canadians
Catch him on Sunday, don't matter what day it is, nah
Look i said if it's up then let's get it
Lately been feeling outside of my body, I cannot control it, I hate to admit it
Lately been feeling too cold with the mic, like im Cole wit the cam
And I'm talking bout Bennett
Lately been feeling too bold with your life & I'm making a calll and I swear ima end it
Dumb ass nigga I warned you
Feel like I'm destined for greatness can't stop me, i hate to inform you
See all the hate through the Louis V lenses I still keep it cordial
Took me a minute to come to my senses, ain't shit bout me normal
Know ima snap in the booth
Pull up and shoot out the roof
These niggas they know im the truth
I ain got nun else to prove
Really been speaking my truth I ain't got shit else to lose
He asking if he stand a chance, if it's between me and you?
Hell nawl, hell nawl come on
They ask if we the same, I told that boy the truth like
They ask if we the same, I told that boy the truth like
They ask if we the same, I told that boy the truth like
Hell nawl
We not the same, we can never be compared
Im the only nigga in the world like me
And I put this on everything I love
Dumbass
They ask if we the same, I told that boy the truth like
They ask if we the same, I told that boy the truth like
They ask if we the same, I told that boy the truth
Look they ask if we the same, I told that
Come on, look
They ask if we the same I told that boy the truth
I'm in this bitch strapped up around some niggas who ain't got nothing to lose
I'm in this bitch round killers, drillers, winners, i can't f*cking lose
It ain't no discussion couldn't a quarter mile in my f*cking shoes
I got that shit you gon' turn on the mic
And gon' rock out the stadium
I got that shit you gon' play with your life
And gon' knock out your cranium
I got that shit, when it's up, it's on sight
It don't matter what state you in
OVO shooters, I f*ck with Canadians
Catch him on Sunday, don't matter what day it is, nah
Hell Nawl
Hell Nawl, come on
They ask if we the same, I told that boy the truth like
Hell Nawl, Hell nawl