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Kid Ink( Brian Todd Collins )
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Hell & Back (Remix)
(feat. MGK)
[Chorus 2x:] You, You, You can tell em' that I've been from hell & back When the heat is on, I fire back In this cold world, where your lighters at Let's burn it down, f,f,fire back
[Verse 1: Kid Ink] Uh, let's burn it down, underrated Could never say I was underground Maybe a little misunderstood when I'm just ridin' round In all lanes like OJ Doin' big things, no small change We ain't goin' nowhere like wine stains You see me with the Austin on Welcome to the Austin show Alumni, lace up, don't trip, I got it bro! Sold out in my city, overseas and your state Wore XXL white T's expression to the XXL twenty twelve freshman Damn, I rose up, in the front like Rosa It's been a roller coaster, now I'm ridin' in a Rover! See the camera's out, bitch you gotta stay focused They expose us, but it's still so much I swear that y'all don't notice man! You can tell em' that I've been through hell and back But I'm home, yeah took a little time getting here But I'm finally in my zone So gone off that lounge, you can hear it in my tone Put your lighters in the air Let's start a fire storm!
[Chorus:] You can tell em' that I've been from hell and back When the heat is on I fire back In this cold world Where your lighters at Just burn it down f,f, fire back You can tell em' that I've been from hell and back When the heat is on I fire back In this cold world Where your lighters at Let's burn it down f,f, fire back!
[Verse 2: MGK] (As we bow our heads) Amen, praise God for everyone Who made it out of the dark like cave men And is this my moment, Shit cause I've been waiting Came in the game the least favorite Made it through rain, now it's hailing I'm just saying! Hell and back ain't no trip for me Please Satan don't hold me back God said this ain't it for me But these haters done got me trapped Shit! And it's these haters that got me strapped Paranoid by my friends, cause these favors done got me jack Consequence, of all the misdemeanors that I was willing to do to get some rougher ends, Until the cops (Woop Woop) Then I'd hop the fence, it's still me and old school like Das EFX And now they car collectin it's sad cause Those are friends that you grew with Telling me they knew that I'd make it Now we've got the chance to go prove it , gone! Pay stubs, cold cash, work this and I sold that Wrote this in my notepad An spilled more ink than my whole tat Spill blood on that stage, uh I'm the truth, and they know that Critics lie, but these numbers are gone Say hello to this gold plaque, It's Kells
[Chorus:] You can tell em' that I've been from hell and back When the heat is on I fire back In this cold world Where your lighters at Let's burn it down f,f, Fire back You can tell em' that I've been from hell and back When the heat is on I fire back In this cold world Where your lighters at Let's burn it down f,f, fire back!
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