August Alsina - Hell on Earth Lyrics
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Hell on Earth
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What Are The Lyrics For Hell on Earth By August Alsina?
I'm a young nigga who just lived life
I done seen so much shit just from the very bottom So it was always about just grinding and getting it out tha mud fa me I just want a nigga to know what I thought I got an opportunity It's way bigger than me 'Cause you know God put nigga in a position For a reason I was d-block in the street life Was on my grind so I didn't sleep nights Used to push rocks out on my block Saw police lights, I heard the gunshots I had nowhere to go At the end of the road Had to do something fast Now I ain't running no more 'Cause I found the light at the end of the tunnel That's why I kept my head high Instead of selling my faith Sitting here wishing I would die Living in hell on earth Dead last so I couldn't see first But I knew it wouldn't get worse So it only got better (better) And it's getting better Living in hell on earth Dead last so I couldn't see first But I know it wouldn't get worse So it only got better (better) And it's getting better 'Cause I knew one day that life would get better Finally made a way so now it's all better 'Cause I knew one day that life would get better Finally made a way so now it's all better |
Who Wrote Hell on Earth By August Alsina?
August Anthony Alsina, David Lasington Claxton, Sean Mcmillion, Ralph Jeanty
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What's The Duration Of The Hell on Earth By August Alsina?The duration of Hell on Earth is 2:29 minutes and seconds. |
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