Young Freezy - Hell Lyrics

Is there a heaven for a baller?
Pistol to my head, every time I call her
Pistol to my head, they wonder if I'm Hellbound
Can't be worse than this, 'cause I'm in Hell now
Pistol to my head (pistol to my head)
I put the pistol to my head (pistol to my head)
I put the pistol to my head

They wanna bury me, I'm worried, I'm losin' my mind
Look down the barrel of my nine and my vision's blurry
Fallin' to pieces, am I guilty? I pray to the Lord
But he ignores me unfortunately 'cause I'm guilty
Show me a miracle, I'm hopeless
I'm chokin' off marijuana smoke, with every toke it's like I'm losin' focus
Fallin' to sleep while I'm at service, when will I die?
Forever paranoid and nervous because I'm high
Don't mention funerals, I'm stressin', and goin' nutty
And reminiscin' 'bout them niggas that murdered my buddy
I wonder when will I be happy, ain't nothin' funny
Flashbacks of bustin' caps, anything for money
Where am I goin' I discovered, can't nothin' save me
My next door neighbor's havin' convo with undercovers
Put a surprise in the mailbox, hope she get it
Happy birthday, bitch, you know you shouldn't have did it

Everybody dyin', I'll be back
Pistol to my head, reincarnated as a mack
Pistol to my head 'cause in heaven there's no shortage on Gs
Motherf*ckers don't know me

I put the pistol to my head
Is there a heaven for a baller?
Pistol to my head, every time I call her
Pistol to my head, they wonder if I'm Hellbound
Can't be worse than this, 'cause I'm in Hell now
Pistol to my head (pistol to my head)
I put the pistol to my head (pistol to my head)
I put the pistol to my head

Everybody's dyin, am I next? Who can I trust?
Will they be G's, and then look at me before they bust?
Or will they kill me while I'm sleepin', two to the head
While I'm in bed, leakin' blood on my satin sheets
Is there a heaven for a baller?
Gettin' suspicious of this bitch, the lines busy every time I call her
Now she's tellin' me to visit, who else is home?
I check the house before I bone, so we all alone
After I nut, I hit the highway, see ya later
To all the players, watch the fly way a nigga played her
A bitch is tellin' all her homies, that I can f*ck her
Like no other, now them other bitches wanna bone me
I'm under pressure gettin' drunk, somebody help me
I drink a fifth of Hennessy I don't think it's healthy
I see my enemies, they creepin', don't make me blast
I watch the five-oh's roll, the motherf*ckers pass
By me like they know me, smilin' as they laugh
I put up my middle finger, then I dash
Niggas don't like me 'cause I'm thuggin', and every day
I'm a hustler lookin' to get paid

Everybody dyin', I'll be back
Pistol to my head, reincarnated as a mack
Pistol to my head 'cause in heaven there's no shortage on Gs
Motherf*ckers don't know me

I put the pistol to my head
Is there a heaven for a baller?
Pistol to my head, every time I call her
Pistol to my head, they wonder if I'm Hellbound
Can't be worse than this, 'cause I'm in Hell now
Pistol to my head (pistol to my head)
I put the pistol to my head (pistol to my head)
I put the pistol to my head

They wanna bury me, I'm worried, no need to lie
I pray to God I don't scream when it's time to fry
Nowhere to rest, I'm losin' homies, ain't that a bitch
When I was rich, I had clout, now a nigga's lonely
I put the pistol to my head, and say a prayer
I see visions of me dead, Lord, are you there?
The tell me am I lost 'cause I'm lonely
I thought I had friends but in the end a nigga dies lonely
Nowhere to run, I'm in terror, and no one cares
A closed casket at my funeral and no one's there
Is there a future for a killer? I change my ways
But still that don't promise me the next day
So I stay thuggin' with a passion, forever blastin'
I'm bustin' on these motherf*ckers in my madness
They wonder if I'm Hellbound
Well, Hell can't be worse than this, 'cause I'm in Hell now
Don't make me hurt you, I don't want to, but I will
Seen motherf*ckers killed over phone bills
Never will I die, I'll be back
Reincarnated as a motherf*ckin' mack
Eleven, 'cause in heaven there's no shortage on G's
I'm tellin' you now, you motherf*ckers don't know me

Everybody dyin', I'll be back
Pistol to my head, reincarnated as a mack
Pistol to my head 'cause in heaven there's no shortage on Gs
Motherf*ckers don't know me

I put the pistol to my head
Is there a heaven for a baller?
Pistol to my head, every time I call her
Pistol to my head, they wonder if I'm Hellbound
Can't be worse than this, 'cause I'm in Hell now
Pistol to my head (pistol to my head)
I put the pistol to my head (pistol to my head)
I put the pistol to my head