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Performed By: Vincent Augustus
Language: English
Length: 1:54
Written by: Vincent Diaz
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Vincent Augustus - hell and back Lyrics
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Bitch, don't turn around, look at me
Bitch, don't turn around, look at me
Bitch, don't turn around
Bitch, don't turn around look at me
Bitch, bitch look down I grip my piece
Bump, bump this when I'm on your street
Might, might be something in my weed
See so much death, I don't feel grief
Feel bad for them, don't weep for me
You best be ready when we meet
Already dead I live for free
Bitch, I'm Hank, I'm king of the hill
He think that I won't, I think that I will
I'll come for you, you steal my kill
I'm Scrooge McDuck, don't foot my bill
Hand on my blunt, hand on my gun
Gram to my lungs, that's how I get high now
Probably on x, throwing up letters
We are not the same,
Cause now you gotta sign out
Take him down to hell and back
Wonder where the devil at
Come to where they selling that
Get some shit that you never had
Take him down to hell and back
Wonder where the devil at
Come to where they selling that
Get some shit that you never had
If he a bitch, I ain't get my nine out
He think real motherf*ckers gonna die out
If I see a real motherf*cker
I'll keep my my mother mother f*cking eye out
All my friends dead, cause they tried to get high now
Turn the lights red, cause they way too bright now
Girl too loud, she might get piped down
Take another hit, I guess this is life now
Take him down to hell and back
Wonder where the devil at
Come to where they selling that
Get some shit that you never had
Take him down to hell and back
Wonder where the devil at
Come to where they selling that
Get some shit that you never had
Hand on my blunt, hand on my gun
Gram to my lungs, that's how I get high now
Lungs, that's how I get high now
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English

Bitch, don't turn around, look at me
Bitch, don't turn around, look at me
Bitch, don't turn around
Bitch, don't turn around look at me
Bitch, bitch look down I grip my piece
Bump, bump this when I'm on your street
Might, might be something in my weed
See so much death, I don't feel grief
Feel bad for them, don't weep for me
You best be ready when we meet
Already dead I live for free
Bitch, I'm Hank, I'm king of the hill
He think that I won't, I think that I will
I'll come for you, you steal my kill
I'm Scrooge McDuck, don't foot my bill
Hand on my blunt, hand on my gun
Gram to my lungs, that's how I get high now
Probably on x, throwing up letters
We are not the same,
Cause now you gotta sign out
Take him down to hell and back
Wonder where the devil at
Come to where they selling that
Get some shit that you never had
Take him down to hell and back
Wonder where the devil at
Come to where they selling that
Get some shit that you never had
If he a bitch, I ain't get my nine out
He think real motherf*ckers gonna die out
If I see a real motherf*cker
I'll keep my my mother mother f*cking eye out
All my friends dead, cause they tried to get high now
Turn the lights red, cause they way too bright now
Girl too loud, she might get piped down
Take another hit, I guess this is life now
Take him down to hell and back
Wonder where the devil at
Come to where they selling that
Get some shit that you never had
Take him down to hell and back
Wonder where the devil at
Come to where they selling that
Get some shit that you never had
Hand on my blunt, hand on my gun
Gram to my lungs, that's how I get high now
Lungs, that's how I get high now
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Writer: Vincent Diaz
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