Hell Naw (Remix)

(Verse)
You see I hate it when they ask me
Do you think that you the first rapper in Zimbabwe
To try and make money off this stupid ass rap shit
Im like noo man, But Im the youngest rapper in Zimbabwe who
Killing beats everytime just like Nasty C
Im like a Nasty only younger, and too carefree
And the typa bars I spit too heavy
So right now we run the game tell e'm f*ck the referee
So now we on the next level, Bring the billboard
You know we all finna get there work for it
Im that nigga p*ssy niggas getting murked for
All these niggaz is the reason why I'm prayin lord
I pray to God I dont want those niggas near me
I dont wanna kill e'm Lord do you hear me
I feel bad Im that Im the one Who gave these niggas
Motivatation, You the reason why these niggaz now fear me
I came up from the back of the class hoe
All my Teachers never thought I would pass hoe
But to all e'm teachers who said Id never make it
I just spent the night spending much more than you work for
I'm talking Beamer,Benz Bentley Im too old for that
Psyc
And you know I ain't started yet
I wanna own a f*ckin mansion, lottsa cars , lottsa women
lottsa money, lottsa people and a private jet
Im on the cover a f*ckin magazine in this b*tch
I know a couple homies wanna be in this b*tch
S.T.A.N.N.E Squad niggaz are clean in this b*tch
Few things Impossible when we this rich
Im too damn focused not to blaze it up a bit
I dont know why you it it you dont benefit
But Im killing all these rappers for the f*ck of it
I turn a booth into a graveyard,Killin this b*tch
Im on the next plane rapcity (Yeah Yeah)
Too many niggaz gotta move out the way
Just to Let a young nigga come through(Yeah Yeah)
I really got nothin else to prove ( Hell Naw)
To be honest my life like a movie and you watchin man
Your girl sending nudes I aint lyin man
I feel good im the youngest nigga killin thses bars
and killin these grown ass rappers man

(Hook)
Am I ever gonna quit?
Hell Naw
Will I dumb it down a bit?
Hell naw
Am I runnin with this shit
F*ckin right I bring the levels to this bitch
You know you right my nigga
Ever gone quit?
Hell Naw
Will I dumb it down a bit?
Hell naw
Am I runnin with this shit
F*ckin right I bring the levels to this bitch
You know you right my nigga
Ever gone quit?

(Verse 2)

Man this shit embarrasin
I flow better than thse old niggaz, they still usin heroine
Uh Im finna dig a deep grave for these niggaz to get buried in
Player gave me the beat and I burried it
God gave me this money and I married iit
I still left space for the women and the children and the fame
and the cars and all that other shit
And to the haters you will say that Im arrogant
Uh,Watchu know bout arrogance
And my watch all gold too shiny I cant look at it
Somebody please tell me what time it is
Uh Uh Uh,Im a star you can tell
Mama told me dont ever give the cops a reason to put you in jail
I dont wanna see you fail
I told mama I dont wanna see you cry so I aint never ever goin jail
And I mean that
Money drippin on me and I lean back
Sometimes I really wonder where my dreams at
I realise I turned em into reality so Im too stacked, Tell e'm nigga juice packed
Where we at
These niggas they know that
My haters they know that
We all Flexed
Am I ever gonna quit?