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Been 2 Hell & Back
4,234
Hip-Hop/Rap
Been 2 Hell & Back was released on June 8, 2018 by Alamo as a part of the album Ethernet
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Release DateJune 8, 2018
LabelAlamo
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
wifisfuneral
wifisfuneral
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isaih Rivera
Isaih Rivera
Composer
Kyle Resto
Kyle Resto
Composer
Anthony Rampias
Anthony Rampias
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
AR
AR
Producer
Lowtone
Lowtone
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ay, I see dead people when I'm walkin' outside
I was raised to be on my shit, stay ten toes outside
[Verse 2]
Ay, I see dead people when I'm walkin' outside
I was raised to be on my shit, stay ten toes outside
Like, is you really down to ride? Don't think you lived this life
I could walk to hell and back, and know I'll be all right
[Verse 3]
I told my dawg to watch my back 'cause him and I, we can't lack
Keep it silent when I'm walkin', I stop tweakin' with the flats
And I just made a call to Rex, see him on FaceTime with the strap
Down pack, racked up on thirty bands, know that
Usain Bolt to the guap, fold flat
Hurricane Chris my fist, oh, yeah
[Verse 4]
Hold up, shawty, you know that I tweak, ay
Beans got me geekin' shit, I bit down on my cheek, ay
Pulled up in that Royce like, who that?
They like, shit, that's Weef, ay
Long way, just from trappin' out your mommy's shit, I see, ay
[Verse 5]
Thirty on the bezel, damn, like, yeah, that's just the piece, ay
I can't fuck no hoes, that bitch contagious like a sneeze, ay
Blow pounds on the gas and outta space, you know my steez, ay
Blow pounds on the mmm, ay
[Verse 6]
You can't drag my dirt through my carpet
Blowin' smoke like a rocket
Pop this, ain't no Oxy, tell the dead, I'm sorry
Probably where them knots be, fly like Matt Hardy
I pour six inside my eight, me and death, we got no fate
[Verse 7]
How you show up? this a hold up
They can't hold me from my glow up
When these bitch **** gon' grow up?
Up that five, you gon' throw up, uh
Tweakin' off brick like molly
Ridin' with a bitch named Molly, Holly
Is that Rich Gang shit? Hardly
Pour the high tech for quali'
[Verse 8]
Ay, I see dead people when I'm walkin' outside
I was raised to be on my shit, stay ten toes outside
Like, is you really down to ride? Don't think you lived this life
I could walk to hell and back, and know I'll be all right
[Verse 9]
I told my dawg to watch my back 'cause him and I, we can't lack
Keep it silent when I'm walkin', I stop tweakin' with the flats
And I just made a call to Rex, see him on FaceTime with the strap
Down pack, racked up on thirty bands, know that
Usain Bolt to the guap, fold flat
Hurricane Chris my fist, oh, yeah
[Verse 10]
Hold up, shawty, you know that I tweak, ay
Beans got me geekin' shit, I bit down on my cheek, ay
Pulled up in that Royce like, who that?
They like, shit, that's Weef, ay
Long way, just from trappin' out your mommy's shit, I see, ay
[Verse 11]
Thirty on the bezel, damn, like, yeah, that's just the piece, ay
I can't fuck no hoes, that bitch contagious like a sneeze, ay
Blow pounds on the gas and outta space, you know my steez, ay
Blow pounds on the m-mmm
Written by: Anthony Rampias, Isaih Rivera, Kyle Resto
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