Fintacy - Hell's Not Hot Enough Lyrics

Rollin' on my backwoods then I'm clutchin' on my stick
Hangin' out the sunroof and I shoot em in they shit

Talkin' to my stick keep it loaded to the brim
Said she wanna f*ck I said better bring a friend
If you want the smoke you can have it hoppin' in
Leave you in your tracks left you bleedin' in a ditch

Yeah I took his girl but I ain't killin' bout no bitch
I got demons in my mind let em out they talk they shit
Gave him the wrong pills now his face is turnin' blue
I don't f*ck with crips so you know I had to shoot

That boy cannot I see cause I close his eyes with super glue
Cut him with the Chetti' I be doin' shit that petty
If you want it come and get it I be mindin' my own business
Chop him into pieces then I put him in my ceiling ah

If you want smoke you can have it ah
That boy death that was f*ckin' tragic ah
If you want smoke you can have it ah
That boy death that was f*ckin' tragic ah

Take a piece of glass line it up with the sun
Make him learn and you strapped down underneath it boy
I bet you gonna burn
I bet Hell is wanting me but it's not hot enough

Draco eat your face boy you better be tough
Don't get caught up in this shit strap bodies like a slut
Knock your head off like a wig bitch caught him in that rut
Caught him in that rut caught him in that rut

Caught him in that rut caught him in that rut
Made him think we good then I did his like melly
Killin' all the witnesses I ain't sittin' in no celly'
If you want smoke you can have it ah

That boy death was f*ckin' tragic ah
If you want smoke you can have it ah
That boy death was f*ckin' tragic ah
That boy death that was f*ckin' tragic ah

That boy death was f*ckin' tragic ah
That boy death was f*ckin' tragic ah