Helluva Blunt wraps with a system full of liquor And an OG kickin' while the lights flick, flicker Yeah, Yeah ******* with their **** shake, shakin' Running game, PlayStation, ***** my whole clique wasted Yeah, yeah I don't really think I'm doing anything right But she said that we gon' have a helluva night Helluva night [Verse 1: RUSSELL] Young Elvis, thick booty against my ****** She said, "Is you all depressed?" I'm like "I can't even tell" Yeah, yeah My woadie rollin' shit that make you fret Is somebody gonna kill me? *****, today might be the day Yeah, yeah They scared to fresh freeze Check my record, check my money ****ytics *****, I'm paid, but I'm still up in that civic Cause these haters watch you whip then hit a lick And I got soldiers that just **** with me the long way Got a wifey who suck me like every Monday On the flight, couple hundred on the runway She don't ever ever want to stay where all you c****s stay Cause I got the Blunt wraps with a system full of liquor And an OG kickin' while the lights flick, flicker Yeah, Yeah ******* with their **** shake, shakin' Running game, PlayStation, ***** my whole clique wasted Yeah, yeah I don't really think I'm doing anything right But she said that we gon' have a helluva night Helluva night Yeah, yeah Alright, alright [Verse 2: RUSSELL] Who you know Got free smoke Long locks, a furry coat Foreign ******* in my section They ain't registered to vote Neon sign up in my room, turn it on and see your face She the girl you dream about and I'm the dude you ****ing hate Ayy Teddy bear with the grams up Picture, picture, panorama I got the keys, like a lanyard , yeah I got the threads that you can't touch Watching out for the snakes Six 428's Y-3 on the waist No Balenciaga, but I need arenas to play Why you tryna talk on me like I don't read about it Top 5 and they can't **** with me ****boys, can't be around Dirty boy out the dirty B, lil' *****, ain't nothing clean about me You don't like me, but your team about me Got a problem, take a knee about me Five figures off clothes I can't seem to know where my money go Couple hundred to a couple grand I still hustle like I'm ****ing broke Ain't nothing sweet, she won't **** with me Wanna triple team at that Doubletree That's three hoe's laid up with me I buy the dinner, and they **** for free I'm gone Blunt wraps with a system full of liquor And an OG kickin' while the lights flick, flicker Yeah, Yeah ******* with their **** shake, shakin' Running game, PlayStation, ***** my whole clique wasted Yeah, yeah I don't really think I'm doing anything right But she said that we gon' have a helluva night Helluva night