Kid Ink - Bonus - Hell & Back (remix) lyrics

You can tell them 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 You can tell them 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 Uh, let's burn it down underrated Could never say I was underground Maybe a little misunderstood when I'm just riding round In all lanes like all OJ Doing big things, no small change We ain't going nowhere like wine stains You see me with the Arsenal Welcome to the Austin show Alumni, lace up, don't trip, I got it, bro! Sold out in my city, overseas, in your state Wore XXL white T's and freshen to the XXL 2012 freshman Damn, I rose up, in the front like Rosa It's been a roller coaster, now I'm riding in a Rover! See the camera's out, b**h you gotta stay focused They expose us, but it's still so much I swear that you don't notice man! You can tell them 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 loud you can hear it in my tone Put your lighters in the air Let's start a fire storm! You can tell them that I've been from hell and back When the heat is on I fire back In this cold world Where your light is at Just burn it down Fire back You can tell them that I've been through hell and back When the heat is on I fire back In this cold world Where your light is at Just burn it down Fire back! As we bow our heads Amen, praise God for everyone That made it out of the dark like cave men And is this my moment? sh** 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 there 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 sh**! And it's these haters that got me strapped Paranoid by my friends, cause these favors done that got me jagged Consequence a bunch 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 You still owe me an old-school like Das EFX Another call collect and it's sad cause Those are the friends that you grew with Telling me they knew that they knew I'd make it And now you got the chance to go prove it, gone Pay stubs, cold cash, work this and I sold that Wrote this in my notepad Spill more ink than my whole tatts Spill blood on that stage, uh I'm the truth, and they know that Critics lie, but these numbers don't Say hello, to this gold plaque it's Kells You can tell them that I've been through hell and back When the heat is on I fire back In this cold world Where your light is at Just burn it down Fire back You can tell them that I've been through hell and back When the heat is on I fire back In this cold world Where your light is at Just burn it down Fire back!