Video H3ll Y3ah de Afourteen 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Afourteen - H3ll Y3ah Lyrics

[Intro]
[?]

[Chorus 1]
Erase the time, erase the time, yeah, all the time I had
You act like I can't fuckin' handle, I can't handle that
Pull out the swag, I'm fuckin' drippin'
Go retarded, yeah
The way I see it, think I'm blowin' way too much cash
The way I see it, think I'm blowin' way too much dope
I done lost hope, yeah, back then
I cut off hoes and I lost friends
I got hella O's, huh, hell yeah

[Post-Chorus]
Hell yeah
Hell yeah
Hell yeah
Hell yeah
Hell yeah
Hell yeah
Hell yeah

[Interlude]
Opera
[Chorus 2]
Yeah
Huh, yeah
I'm raisin' the stakes while eatin' some steak, we talk 'bout estates, huh
I'm fly as a cape, get outta my way
You ain't talkin' paper, yeah
I'm cool where I stay
You ain't know a thing
I'm sweatin' the blade, huh
And my boys, they shot up the block
They ain't leave a goddamn thing, huh
I'm fuckin' yo' bitch, yeah, a lot
I'm pullin' her goddamn braids, huh
Yeah, I know you dolo' in the spot, so my gang, mine invade, yeah
And I rock whatever I want, whenever I want, wherever I walk through
I give a fuck what you want, that paper
I stack that paper, I thumb through
I'm in the 4th quarter, yeah, ball like Uncle Drew
Hell yeah
I'm in the 4th quarter, yeah, ball like Uncle Drew, yeah

[Interlude 2]
[?]

[Chorus 1]
Erase the time, erase the time, yeah, all the time I had
You act like I can't fuckin' handle, I can't handle that
Pull out the swag, I'm fuckin' drippin'
Go retarded, yeah
The way I see it, think I'm blowin' way too much cash
The way I see it, think I'm blowin' way too much dope
I done lost hope, yeah, back then
I cut off hoes and I lost friends
I got hella O's, huh, hell yeah
[Post-Chorus]
Hell yeah
Hell yeah
Hell yeah
Hell yeah
Hell yeah
Hell yeah
Hell yeah

[Interlude 3]
Opera

[Chorus 2]
Yeah
Huh, yeah
I'm raisin' the stakes while eatin' some steak, we talk 'bout estates, huh
I'm fly as a cape, get outta my way
You ain't talkin' paper, yeah
I'm cool where I stay
You ain't know a thing
I'm sweatin' the blade, huh
And my boys, they shot up the block
They ain't leave a goddamn thing, huh
I'm fuckin' yo' bitch, yeah, a lot
I'm pullin' her goddamn braids, huh
Yeah, I know you dolo' in the spot, so my gang, mine invade, yeah
And I rock whatever I want, whenever I want, wherever I walk through
I give a fuck what you want, that paper
I stack that paper, I thumb through
I'm in the 4th quarter, yeah, ball like Uncle Drew
Hell yeah
I'm in the 4th quarter, yeah, ball like Uncle Drew, yeah