CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Back In Hell
Back in Hell where I reside
Where is it? The ideas I can't find
I can't help but feel like I've been losing touch with all my kind
I can't see the notes
I don't feel the notes
Maybe I've gone blind
Back in Hell where I reside
Where is it? The ideas I can't find
I can't help but feel like I've been losing touch with all my kind
I can't see the notes
I don't feel the notes
Maybe I've gone blind
Drip or drown, racks falling like the rain and sh*t
Drip or drown, huh, she not around, huh
Me and her, we used to whip sh*t up out of town, yeah
Funny now cuz she pulled me into the ground, yeah
Got me 6 feet deep, got me feeling under
Like a pirate's game, b*t*h she got the plunder
And I know all this sh*t fell apart to a [?]
So I got in my own bag
Yeah, f**k her
She ain't got the drip like me
She ain't got the kicks like me
Basic b*t*h, I bet she listens to the Plain White T's
And I'm over sh*t
I can't see the same sh*t I saw
All this sh*t is just too raw
I just saw you dropped your jaw
Not the one I used to know
Left me out in the cold
If breaking my heart was just a toll
I will haunt you to death
Back in Hell where I reside
Where is it? The ideas I can't find
I can't help but feel like I've been losing touch with all my kind
I can't see the notes
I don't feel the notes
Maybe I've gone blind
Back in Hell where I reside
Where is it? The ideas I can't find
I can't help but feel like I've been losing touch with all my kind
I can't see the notes
I don't feel the notes
Maybe I've gone blind
Big racks, big things [?]
Got that .40 on me and we bang
I throw sh*t out and it comes back like a batarang
Honestly though, It's good to know things don't change
I changed that old ass coupe out for a Range
You got a lame ass haircut, Doctor Strange
And I know I'm a monster
b*t*h, I can't be changed
And you could have put me down with fire, death or chains
And I know I've been killing it
f**k up my vibe
And that n***a try to go test me so I took his life
Where is it? The ideas I can't find
I can't help but feel like I've been losing touch with all my kind
I can't see the notes
I don't feel the notes
Maybe I've gone blind
Back in Hell where I reside
Where is it? The ideas I can't find
I can't help but feel like I've been losing touch with all my kind
I can't see the notes
I don't feel the notes
Maybe I've gone blind
Drip or drown, racks falling like the rain and sh*t
Drip or drown, huh, she not around, huh
Me and her, we used to whip sh*t up out of town, yeah
Funny now cuz she pulled me into the ground, yeah
Got me 6 feet deep, got me feeling under
Like a pirate's game, b*t*h she got the plunder
And I know all this sh*t fell apart to a [?]
So I got in my own bag
Yeah, f**k her
She ain't got the drip like me
She ain't got the kicks like me
Basic b*t*h, I bet she listens to the Plain White T's
And I'm over sh*t
I can't see the same sh*t I saw
All this sh*t is just too raw
I just saw you dropped your jaw
Not the one I used to know
Left me out in the cold
If breaking my heart was just a toll
I will haunt you to death
Back in Hell where I reside
Where is it? The ideas I can't find
I can't help but feel like I've been losing touch with all my kind
I can't see the notes
I don't feel the notes
Maybe I've gone blind
Back in Hell where I reside
Where is it? The ideas I can't find
I can't help but feel like I've been losing touch with all my kind
I can't see the notes
I don't feel the notes
Maybe I've gone blind
Big racks, big things [?]
Got that .40 on me and we bang
I throw sh*t out and it comes back like a batarang
Honestly though, It's good to know things don't change
I changed that old ass coupe out for a Range
You got a lame ass haircut, Doctor Strange
And I know I'm a monster
b*t*h, I can't be changed
And you could have put me down with fire, death or chains
And I know I've been killing it
f**k up my vibe
And that n***a try to go test me so I took his life
