Hell N Back Lyrics

I been through hell n back

But that didn’t stop me look hell I’m back

Like Meshach with no residue

That’s how a soldier do

You fall down you get back up dust off put back on ya boots

Chyna Whyte got these homies bout to bite their nails

I come through shake them down and calibrate their scales

I’m a down south chic raised on butter and grits

And I’m bout my hustle bout to get all I can get

Cuz I ain’t trying to work for 5.50 at Jack in the Box

I was raised by homie that kept crack in his socks

Water in pots I’m like mom my daddy don’t cook

No eating at the table no fairy tale books

He played football with me and taught me to box

Told me bump Barbie doll homie bought me 2Pac

He told me don’t ask nobody for shhhhh

He showed me how shoot dice and put bullets in clips

Trained me lethal to me to keep 2 nines ready to bust

But on the real you know what’s hard a homie struggling with lust

And fighting with sin the ways of this world entice me

But bump the world homie the devil don’t like me

I been through hell n back

But that didn’t stop me look hell I’m back

Like Meshach with no residue

That’s how a soldier do

You fall down you get back up dust off put back on ya boots

I struggle everyday trying to change my life

My soul waiting for a chance to spill

Just 2 quarts of my pain ah leave ya whole body looking for drugs

All my homies searching for love come on cry with me

Write ya burdens in the sky with Lord help us

Cuz in these streets these boys dying swiftly

Death tried to steal my soul but it couldn’t get me

Deep in the valley Lord you walked with me

Said you’ll wouldn’t leave me

When everything failed you wouldn’t fail me

They locked me up but they couldn’t jail me

I ain’t looking for fame

Not even ah mill could take away all this strain

Why lose my soul when ain’t nothing I’m gon gain

When them tears falling what you gon run to the bank

Doctor tell you, you gon die how many lives you gon buy

I’m gon tell you this for certain there two deaths you gon die

My spirit and flesh they go to war but only one gon survive

I been through hell n back

But that didn’t stop me look hell I’m back

Like Meshach with no residue

That’s how a soldier do

You fall down you get back up dust off put back on ya boots