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Kid Icxrus - Hell lyrics

Artist: Kid Icxrus

album: Re:Birth


Aye
I know you wanted too
Take it
Hahaha
Um... I'm in hell
Aye
We went to Hell & Back
Gave her my heart playing a game
Call it Blackjack matter of fact
This ain't no game girl
Give it back
Raised in the trap
Ain't have no love
Just a fat stack
So girl give it back
Aye
We went to Hell & Back
Gave her my heart playing a game
Call it Blackjack matter of fact
This ain't no game girl
Give it back
Raised in the trap
Ain't have no love
Just a fat stack
So girl give it back (Aye, give it back)
Heart been broken once
And I've proven that I don't miss it (Nope)
I've been chilling with the devil
I promise that I don't listen (Okay)
Get so deep into my thoughts
That it feels like a fucking prison
I thought that I was a hero
They painted me as a villain
I know perception is a viеw
So look at me in the face
And don't bе judging by the past
I know I made a mistake
I've been to hell and I've been back
And honestly it was great
Don't care if I see the clouds
Don't care if I'm at the gate
I'd go to
Hell with you
If you'd just ask me to
I love the shitty things we do together
Live with me in this sin forever
Aye, aye
Love is basic
Debate it
Bitch's will love a bracelet
Me & 100 grand in the room
See which one you taking
I swear materialistic bitch's
Pull up and they come in phases
And all I wanted was your heart
But all you wanted was the paper
I wanna
Dance with you
Honestly
Sometimes I just forget
I'm in Hell
Aye
We went to Hell & Back
Gave her my heart playing a game
Call it Blackjack matter of fact
This ain't no game girl
Give it back
Raised in the trap
Ain't have no love
Just a fat stack
So girl give it back
Aye
We went to Hell & Back
Gave her my heart playing a game
Call it Blackjack matter of fact
This ain't no game girl
Give it back
Raised in the trap
Ain't have no love
Just a fat stack
So girl give it back
Give it back
Cause I feel like this is the aftermath
Aftermath
Give my heart back
Before you make me snap
Make me snap
Cold and heartless
Wonder who made me that
Made me that
Grip the semi & then I grip the gat
Grip the gat
Ice attached
Look at a bitch
And I loosen her legs
Loosen her legs
Taking them spread
I am a nigga she bouta respect
It's the respect
I lost, granted I need a chance
Baby feel this fire
And let me have this dance

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