The Hill

Man I'm finna make it
Dedication to that ring I've been chasing
Run it up
Pockets full of dead faces
Bad as fuck but I won't call her baby
Double cup styrofoam got me lazy

Why these hoes still think I care
I lost my heart in that field
Almost lost my dawg in the field
On that court I be ballin For-real
Can't be mad what at they put on my plate
If I kept on asking for meals
Told my bro man it's fuck how they feel
Im still tryna make it to the hills

Why these hoes still think I care
I lost my heart in that field
Almost lost my dawg in the field
On that court I be ballin For-real
Can't be mad what at they put on my plate
If I kept on asking for meals
Told my bro man it's fuck how they feel
Im still tryna make it to the hills

I remember them days full of pain
Now my bitch eater badge hall of fame
All that dissing just gonna leave you stained
Brother rover he shoot with that range

Imma zombie I just want the brain
When I'm in it she going insane
My bitch bad your bitch minimum wage
I'm still shooting at her like I'm dame

Had a wife but I dub her
That put some pain in my heart cause I loved her
But I had focus I couldn't go under
These hoes for the game learn that shit from no other

Learn that from brother learn that from my mama
She said listen baby these hoes are just drama
Find you lady who move like you mama
Cause she definition of what I call solid

And ever since then I've been screaming out facts
Boy swear he gangsta he screaming out slat
My lil bro Dre tryna run up a sac
He tryna get rich put his name on the map

Cru stacking them chips tryna go feed his son
Im doin this give my mama some funds
I was down bad used to call me a bum
But when I get up they gon swear I'm the one man this shit goin dumb

Why these hoes still think I care
I lost my heart in that field
Almost lost my dawg in the field
On that court I be ballin For-real
Can't be mad what at they put on my plate
If I kept on asking for meals
Told my bro man it's fuck how they feel
Im still tryna make it to the hills

Why these hoes still think I care
I lost my heart in that field
Almost lost my dawg in the field
On that court I be ballin For-real
Can't be mad what at they put on my plate
If I kept on asking for meals
Told my bro man it's fuck how they feel
Im still tryna make it to the hills

They aint have any remorse for me
Tell me why I should have it for them
1-5 shit my game around 10
For my bro's I'm bias like my name is Len
Just looked at the score and we winning again
Again and again and again
Gotta boss up lions all in my den
Walking on beats that u know that I ran

She stay playin games so I'm kickin her can
Still serving them feans the delivery man
Mama said I'll be great and I know that I can
Those obstacles I'm blowing by like a fan
I'm really gon make it
I'm really gon make it
It just took sum patience
I'm not gonna stop till I'm eating with greatness

I lost my heart in that field
I lost my Dawg in that field
On that court I be ballin For-real

Why these hoes still think I care
I lost my heart in that field
Almost lost my dawg in the field
On that court I be ballin For-real
Can't be mad what at they put on my plate
If I kept on asking for meals
Told my bro man it's fuck how they feel
Im still tryna make it to the hills

Why these hoes still think I care
I lost my heart in that field
Almost lost my dawg in the field
On that court I be ballin For-real
Can't be mad what at they put on my plate
If I kept on asking for meals
Told my bro man it's fuck how they feel
Im still tryna make it to the hills



Credits
Writer(s): Zach Iyeyemi
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