Hell & Back

Throwing it back like an option
Wanna see actions
Yeah, fuck all the talking
I'm tryna grow
Stay progressing my garden
Killing off everything round me that's toxic
We not the same
I'm so handsome and awful
See what's his face
Swear to god I'mma stomp him
Snub in his face
Now he looking Picasso
Goddamn I must be an artist
Boy, you done fucked with a grown man
Yeah, whipping my ass
Dawg there's no chance
Cross me on god
That's a code red
Imma break you in half if we throw hands
Sound like a bitch
You should pole dance
I'm fucking your bitch
Forget romance
You getting canceled
Like Rosanne
I stay all 10
Like Derozan
Boys keep on talking like Conan
I'm here to fuck up your program
My circle tight like a gold band
I might be nice but don't go there
Crush your windpipe
Getting no air
Oh yeah
I'm so rare
End careers
Don't compare
I'm cold, yeah
I don't share
Make pros say
That's no fair
Lil bitch

Lil bitch I never cap
They lie to sell a rap
I'm not impressed with that
I've been to hell & back
Lil bitch I never cap
They lie to sell a rap
I'm not impressed with that
I've been to hell & back

I've been to hell & back, yeah
I've been to hell & back
I've been to hell & back, yeah
I've been to hell & back
I've been to hell & back
I've been to hell & back
I've been to hell & back, yeah
I've been to hell & back



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Writer(s): Max Willozales
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