AHMÕSE - Inferno (feat. Saint Paddy) Lyrics

These hoes like to play games
But this ain't no arcade
Yea
They try to play with my feelings
They try to play hard to get
But I don't chase em I don't chase em
No I can't change em I can't save em
Yea Yeahyea
Yaheeen
My chain be jangling
Every place that I go
Anything I say go
I step in like a Martian
Aura glowing like a strobe
I bring light to the dark
All these hoes want my heart
F*ck around and give em dick
I can't tell they ass apart
Couple sips of the don
Act a Julio for prom
Like a track I'm going long
Supernova with the schlong
Gotta stack just to throw
Turning rain into snow
Marveling with the storm
I change weather round the the globe
It's getting hot
Yaheeen
All these panties start to drop
Speakers knock
You already
All these heads start to rock
Bottles pop
All these cheers turn to shots
We don't stop
Nah
Till they break the countertops
Take a flow from the great
Why he sound like he drake
Nah I'm better than your fave
Make a mask show they face
Only thing that I hate
Is my time go to waste
Spent some years with some fakes
Spent some years showing grace
They try to play with my feelings
We don't take no L
They try to play hard to get
But I don't chase em I don't chase em
No I can't change em I can't save em
Yea Yeahyea
Welcome
See me as check
But I ain't giving up my cheese
For these rats
They stick around taking more
And giving less
If it ain't balanced
Then the scale ain't being set
You getting left
I took a trip to the inferno
Call me Dante how I'm stepping through with Virgil
Look like hell in this bitch
And she stay fertile
All these souls lost to sin
They trynna turn you
Yaheeen
I'm a tailor made boss I tailor my clothes I tailor my draws I tailor my shoes
Love my bitch ain't never gon tell her I do
Stay on my path ain't never gon lose
I stay Winnie like poo
The shit that I do
She like the way that I move
I like the way that she move
Why you broke but act like you ain't got nothin to do
I ain't got nothin to prove
These bitches be sticking around like glue
Need a new whip cause I can't keep fitting these bitches in the back of my coupe
Need a masseuse
Help me fix all the backs that I blew
I swear they acting a fool
These bitches be lying these bitches be crying
But swear they be telling the truth
Imma pull up on all of ya'll stunting
While holding a bottle of bourbon
And swerving inside a suburban
That I just got murdered out
So you can't act like you ain't never heard of us
Ugh
Ain't gone be chopping it up with lil mama
Cause she about drama and I ain't with none of that bullshit
You see on them sop operas
Imma stay focused on getting them dollars
(guitar solo)
Lessons learned with every loss
Transform a player to a boss
Sacrifice the biggest cost
Now I'm cooking with the sauce
Lessons learned with every loss
Transform a player to a boss
Sacrifice the biggest cost
Now I'm cooking with the sauce