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Hell & Back (Intro)
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Hell & Back (Intro) was released on May 20, 2019 by Ponce Music Group as a part of the album De’Leon
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Release DateMay 20, 2019
LabelPonce Music Group
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM71

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ponce De'leioun
Ponce De'leioun
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
De'Leioun Jackson
De'Leioun Jackson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tago
Tago
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, Yeah, Yeahhhh
This year I went through hell
Took a whole lotta l’s
Met a whole lot of snakes
Shipped a whole lotta p’s
Cracked a whole lot of shells
Bro bro still in jail, steady waitin on his mail
His relationship failed
So now he call me when he need somebody to talk too
But I’m in the field, everyday I gotta hunt for a meal
In this world shit is kill or be killed
Independent I ain’t workin no deal
Flavor drip watch the way that it spill
Designer addiction this shit is so real
Broke **** can’t afford to talk to me
Not worth my time that’s really how I feel
I don’t put food in **** mouths
I done put clothes on **** back
I done gave **** spots to sleep
& **** still don’t know how to act
My **** still sit back n the trap
While I’m out in Hollywood living my life
Big stars bright lights, short days long nights
Flex zone no type
I drop my x for an o
Fell in love with all this cash
I drop my x for an o
The lovey Dovey shit don’t last
See it’s in the past I live in the present
I am a god these **** is peasants
Gucci drippin n splashing in seconds
Tiger prints everywhere that I’m stepping
I’m on my shit, flight points long trips
On the rode to getting rich
I’m on my shit
If you not talkin money
Taking to you don’t make sense
Julatto burning in my swisher
Blunt packed baby look like a missle
Getting baked, ever since was a youngin
Learn to flip pack when I learned how to dribble
No need to act, I mix the sprite with the ac
Take a sip n lean back
My **** be strapped
We travel all over the map
Cooking up like crack
I never run with the roaches in rats
I hope they die, lay down a trap
Sleep with the dogs, wake up with tics
These bitches be lien these bitches be cap
Money stretch, bron bron out west
Boy I’m getting these checks
Lord I’m blessed
Chain choking me slow
Slowly choked to my death
I sware that I’m different I’m not like the rest
I wanna invest, spend less
Play with me & il aim for chest
Yet if you duck ima take off ya head
Peww peww
Written by: De'Leioun Jackson
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