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HELL / BACK Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Countin all this cash me and you we not the same dog
Countin all this cash me and you we not the same dog
Countin all this cash me and you we not the same dog
Let's do this shit
She say do you love me only answer if ya stay down
People come but always end up gone whenever they doubt
Wasn't scared before I promise you I'm not afraid now
Cause I done been through hell and back it burned me on the way out
Life inside a bottle ima sip it till I can't
Countin all this cash me and you we not the same dog
Told em I don't fuck with beef but my gang does
I'm too high for them to reach if they climb I keep a piece
Look myself in the mirror not workin
Blind side a bitch hopin she don't hurt me
Pain killers one, two, I prefer three
Rip my heart out I deserve it
And I been here
By myself
Fake friends
Had to go and cut em off
The game tense, gettin hard to make it out
I got game sense, gonna hit em where it's soft
Say that she don't wanna hold me back
Really wish you woulda told me that
Really wish you woulda called me back
I really wish
I really wish
I re-re-re-re-rrrr
Graduated from the bottom floor
I been a problem since I hopped up off my mama porch
Before I leave you better take a quick look I been at it for some time
Now ya boy done finally got the torch
All my insides are empty I feel like a corpse
Don't feel nothin besides all this hate and remorse
Now this music my medicine, more like a sedative
Lethal injections don't stop I need more
Subliminal messages hidden in the walls
I feel the pressure but I will not let it fold me
Been contemplating outa pocket thoughts
I can't erase the code in my frame, yeah
Had to switch up my lens cause I hate college
It don't need to make sense for it to make dollas
Give a fuck bout what you make I'm just bein honest
But if we talkin bout the cash then boy I got it
Befriend the little voice inside of me
It's hard for me to think about a time that we were fine
Your love a catastrophe
I know I'm better without it
It's one on one with my conscious
I'm breakin out of the sequence, there ain't no way you can stop me
Killin off all of my demons, I cast em out of my body
I'm not a prophet
Life isn't solid
It's anecdotic
Don't want your flowers
I can't be bothered
Cause time don't stop