Biography:
Covered from head to toe in tattoos, Los Angeles-based rapper Kid Ink (aka Brian Collins) is wrecking havoc on the streets and in cyber world. The Rapper/Producer/Songwriter/Tattoo Aficionado has released three studio albums and charted two Top 20 hits in the USA.
Having spent the majority of the early part of his career behind the control board and not the mic, Kid Ink crafting his production skills working with multi-platinum artists like Sean “Diddy” Combs and Sean Kingston as well Yung Berg and Nipsey Hussle.
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[Intro: Machine Gun Kelly & Kid Ink]
|Cm |Cm Eb|Ab |Ab Eb
|Cm Eb Ab Ab
Walk a mile in my Chucks, see where you end up
Eb Cm
You can tell 'em that
Eb Ab
I've been through hell and back
[Hook: Kid Ink] x2
Cm
You can tell 'em that
Eb
I've been from hell and back
Ab Eb
When the heat is on, I fire back
Cm Eb
In this cold world, where your lighters at
Ab
Let's burn it down, f-f-fire back
[Verse 1: Kid Ink]
Cm
Uh, let’s burn it down, underrated
Eb Ab
Could never say I was underground
Cm
Maybe a little misunderstood when I’m just riding round
In all lanes, like OJ
Ab
Doing big things, no small change
We ain’t going nowhere like wine stains
Cm Fm
You see me with the arsenal
Cm Eb
Welcome to the arson show
Ab
Alumni, lace up, don’t trip, I got it, bro
Cm Eb
Sold out in my city, overseas in your state
Gm
Wore double X-L white T’s as a freshman
To the XXL 2012 freshman
Cm Eb
Damn, I rose up, in the front like Rosa
Ab
It’s been a roller coaster, now I’m ridin' in a Rover
Cm Eb
See the camera’s out, but you gotta stay focused
Ab
They expose us, but it’s still so much
I swear that y'all don’t no-tice man
Cm Eb
You could tell 'em that I’ve been through hell and back
Ab
But I’m home, yeah, took a long time getting here
But I’m finally in my zone
Cm Eb Ab
So gone off that loud you can hear in my tone
Put your lighters in the air
Let’s start a firestorm
[Hook: Kid Ink] x2
Cm
You can tell 'em that
Eb
I've been from hell and back
Ab Eb
When the heat is on, I fire back
Cm Eb
In this cold world, where your lighters at
Ab
Let's burn it down, f-f-fire back
[Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly]
Cm
As we bow our heads
Eb Ab
Amen, praise God for everyone
Gm
That made it out of dark like caveman
Cm Eb
And is this my moment? Shit, cause I’ve been waiting
Ab
Came in the game the least favorite
Made it through rain, now it’s haling
I’m just saying
Cm
Hell and back ain’t no trip for me
Bb7 Eb
Please Satan don’t hold me back
Ab
God said this ain’t it for me
F#7
But these haters done got me trapped
CM
(I swear to God y'all can't see me, motherfucker)
EB
Shit and it’s these haters that got me strapped
Ab
Paranoid 'bout my friends cause these favors done got me jack
Cm
Consequence of all the misdemeanors
Fm Eb
That I was willing to do to get some rougher ends
Ab
Until the cops (Woop, woop)
Then I’d hop the fence and steal me an old school like Das EFX
Eb Cm
Another call collect and it's sad cause
Eb
Those are friends that you grew with
Ab
Telling me they knew that I’d make it
Now you got the chance to go prove it, gone
Cm
Pay stubs, cold cash
Eb
Work this and I sold that
Ab
Wrote this in my note pad and spilled more ink than my whole tat
Cm
Spill blood on that stage, uh
Eb
I’m the truth and they know that
Ab
Critics lie but these numbers don’t
Say hello to this gold plaque, it’s Kells
[Hook: Kid Ink] x2
Cm
You can tell 'em that
Eb
I've been from hell and back
Ab Eb
When the heat is on, I fire back
Cm Eb
In this cold world, where your lighters at
Ab
Let's burn it down, f-f-fire back
[Outro]
|Cm |Cm Eb|Ab |Ab Eb
|Cm |Cm Eb|Ab |Ab Eb
|Cm Eb Ab Ab
Walk a mile in my Chucks, see where you end up
Eb Cm
You can tell 'em that
Eb Ab
I've been through hell and back
[Hook: Kid Ink] x2
Cm
You can tell 'em that
Eb
I've been from hell and back
Ab Eb
When the heat is on, I fire back
Cm Eb
In this cold world, where your lighters at
Ab
Let's burn it down, f-f-fire back
[Verse 1: Kid Ink]
Cm
Uh, let’s burn it down, underrated
Eb Ab
Could never say I was underground
Cm
Maybe a little misunderstood when I’m just riding round
In all lanes, like OJ
Ab
Doing big things, no small change
We ain’t going nowhere like wine stains
Cm Fm
You see me with the arsenal
Cm Eb
Welcome to the arson show
Ab
Alumni, lace up, don’t trip, I got it, bro
Cm Eb
Sold out in my city, overseas in your state
Gm
Wore double X-L white T’s as a freshman
To the XXL 2012 freshman
Cm Eb
Damn, I rose up, in the front like Rosa
Ab
It’s been a roller coaster, now I’m ridin' in a Rover
Cm Eb
See the camera’s out, but you gotta stay focused
Ab
They expose us, but it’s still so much
I swear that y'all don’t no-tice man
Cm Eb
You could tell 'em that I’ve been through hell and back
Ab
But I’m home, yeah, took a long time getting here
But I’m finally in my zone
Cm Eb Ab
So gone off that loud you can hear in my tone
Put your lighters in the air
Let’s start a firestorm
[Hook: Kid Ink] x2
Cm
You can tell 'em that
Eb
I've been from hell and back
Ab Eb
When the heat is on, I fire back
Cm Eb
In this cold world, where your lighters at
Ab
Let's burn it down, f-f-fire back
[Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly]
Cm
As we bow our heads
Eb Ab
Amen, praise God for everyone
Gm
That made it out of dark like caveman
Cm Eb
And is this my moment? Shit, cause I’ve been waiting
Ab
Came in the game the least favorite
Made it through rain, now it’s haling
I’m just saying
Cm
Hell and back ain’t no trip for me
Bb7 Eb
Please Satan don’t hold me back
Ab
God said this ain’t it for me
F#7
But these haters done got me trapped
CM
(I swear to God y'all can't see me, motherfucker)
EB
Shit and it’s these haters that got me strapped
Ab
Paranoid 'bout my friends cause these favors done got me jack
Cm
Consequence of all the misdemeanors
Fm Eb
That I was willing to do to get some rougher ends
Ab
Until the cops (Woop, woop)
Then I’d hop the fence and steal me an old school like Das EFX
Eb Cm
Another call collect and it's sad cause
Eb
Those are friends that you grew with
Ab
Telling me they knew that I’d make it
Now you got the chance to go prove it, gone
Cm
Pay stubs, cold cash
Eb
Work this and I sold that
Ab
Wrote this in my note pad and spilled more ink than my whole tat
Cm
Spill blood on that stage, uh
Eb
I’m the truth and they know that
Ab
Critics lie but these numbers don’t
Say hello to this gold plaque, it’s Kells
[Hook: Kid Ink] x2
Cm
You can tell 'em that
Eb
I've been from hell and back
Ab Eb
When the heat is on, I fire back
Cm Eb
In this cold world, where your lighters at
Ab
Let's burn it down, f-f-fire back
[Outro]
|Cm |Cm Eb|Ab |Ab Eb
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