Lyrics:
helluva shot of rhythm 'n' blues.
Go on down to new Orleans,
The greatest place you ever been,
Head on down to the river bend,
Dig the music
helluva shot of rhythm 'n' blues.
Go on down to new Orleans,
The greatest place you ever been,
Head on down to the river bend,
Dig the music
one helluva performer
So without any further delay, let's see what he can do
(Helluva made this beat, baby) Lil Jay and Twan, Lil Jay and Twan
Lil Jay chillin', he just got back
Glock 40 and two-hundred K on his lap (yeah)
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
Lil' Jay and Twan, Lil' Jay and Twan, nigga
Jay and Twan, the neighborhood crooks (yeah, they on that)
Known for
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
Lil Jay and Twan, Lil Jay and, ayy
Twan walkin' with his bloods
A car pull up, he think he trippin' off them
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
If I tell my people I love 'em, I really mean it (I do)
Niggas better not trip out in public, we bound leave 'em
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
So how could I forget, nigga? Huh
How could I forget
When I done seen so much shit when I was in that bitch?
I
a little somethin about the S
A little bit of fact that revolves, the five helluva elements and all
Visualizin' fiver liver, saliva flyin'
So the last
your friends, enjoy your relatives while you got 'em
They ain't always gonna be livin', they ain't always gonna be with you, bro
(Helluva made this
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
I'm booksmart, street smart, but still with all that dumb shit
Right nigga to link with
Wrong nigga to fuck with
Helluva made this beat, baby
Straight up
Straight up
Straight up, ah
Whole lot of money, straight up (Straight up)
Whole lot of dope, straight
You see a lotta guys was made to be wit' one woman
But me
Helluva made this beat, baby
I want all y'all
I want 'em all, I want 'em all
Got
Yeah yeah
(B-Ryan, what up, bro?)
Oh yeah (Ah)
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
Talk to 'em
I (What you been doin', nigga?)
I been hustlin'
right back
(Helluva made the beat, baby)
Twin Grizzleys, ayy
Left wrist icy, right wrist icy
Left wrist icy, right wrist icy
Belt was a stack
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
True story
Based on true events
I was like thirteen (young), saw my uncle trappin' (unc')
Pulled him
Gorgeous, you gorgeous (Uh, uh, yeah)
Gorgeous, you gorgeous (Yung Miami, it's the motherfuckin' remix)
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
Gorgeous,
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
I know what you need
I know what you need
I know what you need
I know what you need
All I gotta do is touch
Need that
Shit we need that
Ten bands will get a nigga a Tee track
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
I need the whole ten out a nigga if I jump
Helluva made the beat, baby
'Cause I ain't ever told on my niggas, dawg (never nigga)
I ain't ever froze with that pistol, dawg (never nigga)
How
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
These niggas prayed on my downfall (they what?)
These niggas prayed on my downfall (who?)
On all ten, bitch, I
What's that?
Pulled up in some shit, they be like "What's that?"
Young nigga got a check fast
Helluva Beats baby
Raaa
'Member when I had a bus
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
Mister Officer, Mister Officer
Y'all are killin' us
Mister Officer
What if that was my brother? (What if that
(Helluva made the beat baby)
Still do (aye, JB)
I used to be like "I don't need security" (street niggas)
I don't want these niggas thinking' that it's
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