July Frvr - Stuck in Hell

Sometimes life hits gotta hit back
Chilling all in the whip with a lit back
Getting drunk in the whip to the kickback
You a dick eating bitch you can get back
I was stuck down in Hell did I get back
I was stuck down in Hell and I did that
So I trust in myself when it get bad
Better trust in yourself when the world go mad
I’m just myself
You are yourself
Let’s put our egos on the shelf
Let’s ride Ghost
Cause we made it outta hell
They would never understand
They don’t even know themselves
Try to minimize
Anything we build
Fuck em
We dog em in the end
Bitch heel
All in
From the day my name got spelled
All over their heads
But their pain I heal
I’m sorry you feel that way about me
Money on my mind so I’m gon shine
Money on your head got you losing your mind
I was down bad, mothafucka I grinded
To the top, I did it 3 times
You winning if you had an opportunity to fail
Stop hating on em, only holding back yourself
Top from the bottom, only you and yourself
Everything you saying swear to God that I feel
Girl you’re see through
Girl you’re see through
But nobody coulda seen that anyway…
Finding me was the hard part
Once I did that shit I can’t stop
I’m the best in the world
Best in the world
Cutest lil’ chubby boy
Ask your girl
She’ll tell you same thing
Man, God damn!
Shamborghini
Young Arman
Young Shams
Bad motherfucker from the Washington’s
I go so hard man I swear I can’t
Slow down anytime soon I won’t
Bitch I’m the dog, hoe lemme drive the boat
Kiss Club empire, bigger than Rome
I been writing hits from the day I wrote
And I will never change man I’ll only evolve
Where you see ceilings I see stars
When you see demons I see God

Written by:
Arman Shams

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