Zaytoven
Raise Hell
[Chorus: KEY!]
Before I go to heaven, man, I gotta raise hell
Before I go to heaven, man, I gotta raise hell
Before I go to heaven, man, I gotta raise hell
Before I go to heaven, man, I gotta raise hell
Rather be carried by 6, than be touched by 12
Rather be carried by 6, than be touched by 12
Rather be carried by 6, than be touched by 12
Hey, before I go to heaven, man, I gotta raise hell

[Verse 1: KEY!]
Hey, n***as thinkin' they slick, but they got me fucked up
Ay, man, I got polls, like a fuckin' Mac truck
Hey, You don't want this fuckin' n***a to pull up with the Mac up
Huh, bow, bow, bow, huh, fuckin' back up
Huh, no, I ain't complainin', really just sayin'
Let's bring it into the light, n***as ain't livin' right
Ay, I be gettin' money, I thought you n***as would be proud
I'm fuckin on your bitch, I heard you was runnin' your mouth
Nah, bruh, man, you wouldn't even understand, bruh
But if you really mad, bruh, hey, we can throw them hands up
Too much money, to be playin' with these lil boys
Huh, these is big tools, huh, not no Tonka trucks
Shootin' out of foreign cars, huh, sparks fly
Just like 4th July, this is not a lie
You got out of line, and we so outta pocket
And all that ball cappin', boy, you out of style
[Chorus: KEY!]
Before I go to heaven, man, I gotta raise hell
Before I go to heaven, man, I gotta raise hell
Before I go to heaven, man, I gotta raise hell
Before I go to heaven, man, I gotta raise hell
Rather be carried by 6, than be touched by 12
Rather be carried by 6, than be touched by 12
Rather be carried by 6, than be touched by 12
Hey, before I go to heaven, man, I gotta raise hell

[Verse 2: Shy Glizzy]
I think I'm the man, bitch, pull up in that fast shit
She know I'm a savage, that why she let me smash it
All about my cash, bitch
Got expensive habits
I'm not with the bagage
I just want the bag, bitch
Fucked them cause they all lame, took them to the ball game
Got you out of style, and you mad cause you in Balmain
I pull up, you a lame, you makin' false claims
My chopper like war, man
I swear we got it all, man
Fuck all of these n***as, and fuck all of these bitches
You tryna get me, I'm just grindin' with my Glizzys
Ridin around the city, and I ain't doin no snitchin'
I come back for a visit, and I know my bitch goin' miss me
[Chorus: KEY!]
Before I go to heaven, man, I gotta raise hell
Before I go to heaven, man, I gotta raise hell
Before I go to heaven, man, I gotta raise hell
Before I go to heaven, man, I gotta raise hell
Rather be carried by 6, than be touched by 12
Rather be carried by 6, than be touched by 12
Rather be carried by 6, than be touched by 12
Hey, before I go to heaven, man, I gotta raise hell