Hell And Back

Yo

Listen, this is for my people that's no longer livin'

And for all my homies up in prison, free them out them cells

Shit, I remember all them days we used to hug the block

Now, every night, I'm praying that nobody I know, go to jail

Because I know if it's my squad, they gon' never fold

I gotta billion stories that I never told

I know if I sell a million records, Ya gon' want me talkin' reckless

But I got some things, I'll never tell a soul

And I put that on the code, I stay solid wit my team

Cause we comin' from a city where everything ain't what it seem