Have you ever been to Hell, Hell yeah
Have you ever been to Hell, Hell yeah
Section 8, Food Stamps, Welfare
No clothes on our back feet bare
Yeah the struggles really real when no one cares
Have you ever been to Hell, Hell yeah
Section 8, Food Stamps, Welfare
No clothes on our back feet bare
Yeah the struggles really real when no one cares
When no one cares you gotta get it on your own
I know
It feels like you ain't got no hope
But don't
Give up hold on to your soul
You only got one chance homie don't let go
Keep going keep moving forward
Keep your focus on what you're moving toward
Don't you ever stop now
It's time to get it it's time to go take ya shot now
It's time to do it for the homies on the block now
It's time do it for the homies getting locked down
It's time to do it for the brothers who got shot down
By the cops now
But we ain't ever finna call them that now we call them pigs yeah
They do so much cappin they should probably work at lids yeah
I got so much talent I ain't even grabbed a pen yet
Ugh
Have you ever been to Hell, Hell yeah
Section 8, Food Stamps, Welfare
No clothes on our back feet bare
Yeah the struggles really real when no one cares
Have you ever been to Hell, Hell yeah
Section 8, Food Stamps, Welfare
No clothes on our back feet bare
Yeah the struggles really real when no one cares
Take you back to where you started
We was living in apartments
I was sleeping on the carpet
Stomach hurtin I was starving
I done seen a couple killings and it made me go heartless
Yeah
I still had to get it regardless
The jungle turned me to a beast
Grind hustle and repeat
That's the only way to eat
Never let them think you're weak
Unless you wanna be deceased
We never ate nothin but oodles and noodles
When you see a murder it do something to you
Have you ever been to Hell, Hell yeah
Section 8, Food Stamps, Welfare
No clothes on our back feet bare
Yeah the struggles really real when no one cares
Have you ever been to Hell, Hell yeah
Section 8, Food Stamps, Welfare
No clothes on our back feet bare
Yeah the struggles really real when no one cares
C. Wager - Hell Yeah Lyrics
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Have you ever been to Hell, Hell yeah
Have you ever been to Hell, Hell yeah
Section 8, Food Stamps, Welfare
No clothes on our back feet bare
Yeah the struggles really real when no one cares
Have you ever been to Hell, Hell yeah
Section 8, Food Stamps, Welfare
No clothes on our back feet bare
Yeah the struggles really real when no one cares
When no one cares you gotta get it on your own
I know
It feels like you ain't got no hope
But don't
Give up hold on to your soul
You only got one chance homie don't let go
Keep going keep moving forward
Keep your focus on what you're moving toward
Don't you ever stop now
It's time to get it it's time to go take ya shot now
It's time to do it for the homies on the block now
It's time do it for the homies getting locked down
It's time to do it for the brothers who got shot down
By the cops now
But we ain't ever finna call them that now we call them pigs yeah
They do so much cappin they should probably work at lids yeah
I got so much talent I ain't even grabbed a pen yet
Ugh
Have you ever been to Hell, Hell yeah
Section 8, Food Stamps, Welfare
No clothes on our back feet bare
Yeah the struggles really real when no one cares
Have you ever been to Hell, Hell yeah
Section 8, Food Stamps, Welfare
No clothes on our back feet bare
Yeah the struggles really real when no one cares
Take you back to where you started
We was living in apartments
I was sleeping on the carpet
Stomach hurtin I was starving
I done seen a couple killings and it made me go heartless
Yeah
I still had to get it regardless
The jungle turned me to a beast
Grind hustle and repeat
That's the only way to eat
Never let them think you're weak
Unless you wanna be deceased
We never ate nothin but oodles and noodles
When you see a murder it do something to you
Have you ever been to Hell, Hell yeah
Section 8, Food Stamps, Welfare
No clothes on our back feet bare
Yeah the struggles really real when no one cares
Have you ever been to Hell, Hell yeah
Section 8, Food Stamps, Welfare
No clothes on our back feet bare
Yeah the struggles really real when no one cares
Have you ever been to Hell, Hell yeah
Section 8, Food Stamps, Welfare
No clothes on our back feet bare
Yeah the struggles really real when no one cares
Have you ever been to Hell, Hell yeah
Section 8, Food Stamps, Welfare
No clothes on our back feet bare
Yeah the struggles really real when no one cares
When no one cares you gotta get it on your own
I know
It feels like you ain't got no hope
But don't
Give up hold on to your soul
You only got one chance homie don't let go
Keep going keep moving forward
Keep your focus on what you're moving toward
Don't you ever stop now
It's time to get it it's time to go take ya shot now
It's time to do it for the homies on the block now
It's time do it for the homies getting locked down
It's time to do it for the brothers who got shot down
By the cops now
But we ain't ever finna call them that now we call them pigs yeah
They do so much cappin they should probably work at lids yeah
I got so much talent I ain't even grabbed a pen yet
Ugh
Have you ever been to Hell, Hell yeah
Section 8, Food Stamps, Welfare
No clothes on our back feet bare
Yeah the struggles really real when no one cares
Have you ever been to Hell, Hell yeah
Section 8, Food Stamps, Welfare
No clothes on our back feet bare
Yeah the struggles really real when no one cares
Take you back to where you started
We was living in apartments
I was sleeping on the carpet
Stomach hurtin I was starving
I done seen a couple killings and it made me go heartless
Yeah
I still had to get it regardless
The jungle turned me to a beast
Grind hustle and repeat
That's the only way to eat
Never let them think you're weak
Unless you wanna be deceased
We never ate nothin but oodles and noodles
When you see a murder it do something to you
Have you ever been to Hell, Hell yeah
Section 8, Food Stamps, Welfare
No clothes on our back feet bare
Yeah the struggles really real when no one cares
Have you ever been to Hell, Hell yeah
Section 8, Food Stamps, Welfare
No clothes on our back feet bare
Yeah the struggles really real when no one cares
Writer: Cameron Wager
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