Hidden Hills (feat. Ri-$)
I wanna hide in the Hills
I just want Franklin on Bills
I need a fireplace for them cold nights when wifey get chills
I need some big Ms
With a lil Benz
And no new friends
I need a flight to the islands
With like 2 bands huh
You say you booked up you booking up
But nothing come up when I'm looking up
Shawty fuck with us yeah she give it up
I can't fit her friends inside with us
Shawty be lucky if she ride with us
Take up two spots when we pull it up
Had the lil body but I gave it up
Now the big body how I'm sizing up like uh
They want no smoke but they bring the Dutch n we light it up like uh
I've been making hits stoic made the beat got the Midas touch like uh
Ion need no bitch to be on my team to know I'm the one the uh
Know my band solid like uh
All my niggas like playing drums
Switch up the flow so we going up
Only smoke papers so roll it up
Only the baddest can roll with us
Just for the night, I'm in Bentley truck
This how it look when you step it up
My brothers get in ain't no stopping us
Chop Boyz number 1 ain't no topping us
Oh no
She on go mode
I said baby I can speed up but I'm watching for the popo
Coco, her skin Coco brown
I would hit for the moment but I don't know how
Said I don't know how
Said
I wanna hide in the Hills
I just want Franklin on Bills
I need a fireplace for them cold nights when wifey get chills
I need some big Ms
Wit lil Benz
And no new friends
I need a flight to the islands
Wit like 2 bands huh
And I had a lil bitch with a bubble butt
She was kind of cute, kept it undercover
I was down bad, feeling under weather
Now I dripped up in designer leather
Niggas bitch made gotta try to live it
I've been rich made wanna snap and get it
I've been getting paid, I don't rap for mentions
She ain't real, body artificial
She ain't real, body artificial
See the green then they out to get out
She want me cause its beneficial
Seen the streets but I chose the pencil
She a lil freak gripping on my jeans
Ayo shawty, let me bust them cheeks
318 Put it on my sleeve
318 Put it on my sleeve
I wanna hide in the Hills
I just want Franklin on Bills
I need a fireplace for them cold nights when wifey get chills
I need some big Ms
Wit lil Benz
And no new friends
I need a flight to the islands
With a few bands huh
I wanna hide in the Hills
I just want Franklin on Bills
I need a fireplace for them cold nights when wifey get chills
I need some big Ms
Wit lil Benz
And no new friends
I need a flight to the islands
With a few bands huh
I just want Franklin on Bills
I need a fireplace for them cold nights when wifey get chills
I need some big Ms
With a lil Benz
And no new friends
I need a flight to the islands
With like 2 bands huh
You say you booked up you booking up
But nothing come up when I'm looking up
Shawty fuck with us yeah she give it up
I can't fit her friends inside with us
Shawty be lucky if she ride with us
Take up two spots when we pull it up
Had the lil body but I gave it up
Now the big body how I'm sizing up like uh
They want no smoke but they bring the Dutch n we light it up like uh
I've been making hits stoic made the beat got the Midas touch like uh
Ion need no bitch to be on my team to know I'm the one the uh
Know my band solid like uh
All my niggas like playing drums
Switch up the flow so we going up
Only smoke papers so roll it up
Only the baddest can roll with us
Just for the night, I'm in Bentley truck
This how it look when you step it up
My brothers get in ain't no stopping us
Chop Boyz number 1 ain't no topping us
Oh no
She on go mode
I said baby I can speed up but I'm watching for the popo
Coco, her skin Coco brown
I would hit for the moment but I don't know how
Said I don't know how
Said
I wanna hide in the Hills
I just want Franklin on Bills
I need a fireplace for them cold nights when wifey get chills
I need some big Ms
Wit lil Benz
And no new friends
I need a flight to the islands
Wit like 2 bands huh
And I had a lil bitch with a bubble butt
She was kind of cute, kept it undercover
I was down bad, feeling under weather
Now I dripped up in designer leather
Niggas bitch made gotta try to live it
I've been rich made wanna snap and get it
I've been getting paid, I don't rap for mentions
She ain't real, body artificial
She ain't real, body artificial
See the green then they out to get out
She want me cause its beneficial
Seen the streets but I chose the pencil
She a lil freak gripping on my jeans
Ayo shawty, let me bust them cheeks
318 Put it on my sleeve
318 Put it on my sleeve
I wanna hide in the Hills
I just want Franklin on Bills
I need a fireplace for them cold nights when wifey get chills
I need some big Ms
Wit lil Benz
And no new friends
I need a flight to the islands
With a few bands huh
I wanna hide in the Hills
I just want Franklin on Bills
I need a fireplace for them cold nights when wifey get chills
I need some big Ms
Wit lil Benz
And no new friends
I need a flight to the islands
With a few bands huh
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Writer(s): Alexander Dailey-sterling
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