Kid Ink - Hell & Back (Remix) Lyrics
(feat. MGK)[Chorus 2x:]You, You, You can tell em' thatI've been from hell & backWhen the heat is on, I fire backIn this cold world, where your lighters atLet's burn it down, f,f,fire back[Verse 1: Kid Ink]Uh, let’s burn it down, underratedCould never say I was undergroundMaybe a little misunderstood when I’m just ridin' roundIn all lanes like OJDoin' big things, no small changeWe ain’t goin' nowhere like wine stainsYou see me with the Austin onWelcome to the Austin showAlumni, lace up, don’t trip, I got it bro!Sold out in my city, overseas and your stateWore XXL white T's expression to the XXL twenty twelve freshmanDamn, I rose up, in the front like RosaIt’s been a roller coaster, now I’m ridin' in a Rover!See the camera’s out, ***** you gotta stay focusedThey expose us, but it’s still so muchI swear that y'all don’t notice man!You can tell em' that I’ve been through hell and backBut I’m home, yeah took a little time getting hereBut I’m finally in my zoneSo gone off that lounge, you can hear it in my tonePut your lighters in the airLet’s start a fire storm![Chorus:]You can tell em' thatI’ve been from hell and backWhen the heat is onI fire backIn this cold worldWhere your lighters atJust burn it downf,f, fire backYou can tell em' thatI’ve been from hell and backWhen the heat is onI fire backIn this cold worldWhere your lighters atLet's burn it downf,f, fire backAmen, praise God for everyoneWho made it out of the dark like cave menAnd is this my moment, Shit cause I’ve been waitingCame in the game the least favoriteMade it through rain, now it’s hailingI’m just saying!Hell and back ain’t no trip for mePlease Satan don’t hold me backGod said this ain’t it for meBut these haters done got me trappedShit! And it’s these haters that got me strappedParanoid by my friends, cause these favors done got me jackConsequence, 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 EFXAnd now they car collectin it’s sad causeThose are friends that you grew withTelling me they knew that I'd make itNow we've got the chance to go prove it , gone!Pay stubs, cold cash, work this and I sold thatWrote this in my notepadAn spilled more ink than my whole tatSpill blood on that stage, uhI’m the truth, and they know thatCritics lie, but these numbers are goneSay hello to this gold plaque, It's Kells[Chorus:]You can tell em' thatI’ve been from hell and backWhen the heat is onI fire backIn this cold worldWhere your lighters atLet's burn it downf,f, Fire backYou can tell em' thatI’ve been from hell and backWhen the heat is onI fire backIn this cold worldWhere your lighters atLet's burn it downf,f, fire back!
