Tarzana
(Come on)
We in the hills ok (We in the yeah)
Back on them pills ok (Back on them yeah)
I be like fuck that shit hop out the Wraith (Hop out the yeah)
My nigga loose screw, he love drakes
Hop out the whip, then we flipping that bitch I can't stop him from spraying (I can't stop him from spraying)
We in the hills, in Tarzana (Ok yeah)
Fucking that bitch off a pill, like oh yeah (Come on)
Hop out that bitch and we spraying (Spraying)
Double R, aye that's the clan (Clan)
I'm on the phone with Kan, he like "Boy chill out on them Xans (Them Xans)
I'm getting money I did it again (Yeah)
If I fuck her she gon want it again (Come on)
Walked in with that K and he trip (Come on)
We finna get more strips, lil bro don't trip (Come on)
(Come on)
(We finna)
(We finna yeah)
We finna get more strips, lil bro don't trip (Don't, Yeah)
.762 made that lil nigga dip (Made him yeah)
We don't rock chrome, no more (No more)
Can't keep my chrome, no more (No more)
I'm on a script pill, I'm feeling slow-mo, I'm higher than a rocket (Higher than a rocket Yeah)
I had to cut out the drank, It fucked up my pockets (It fuck up my pockets yeah)
Ugh, this bitch said I'm fake, Whole time she a model (Whole time she a model yeah)
Used to pour 4's up out a lean bottle (Out a lean bottle)
My drank plug wonder why 'ion call 'em (I Don't call him)
I'm on a Percocet, feeling to nauseous, but I keep telling myself I'm falling (I'm falling yeah)
(Come on)
(Come on yeah)
(We on)
(We on Oxy)
(Your bitch on)
(Double R)
(Yeah, come on)
(Come on)
(Come on)
We on pills (We on pills yeah)
Xanny all in my body and I can't feel (Yeah I can't feel bitch)
She wanna fuck and I told her "Is you for real?" (Like is you for real?, Come on)
Too sick, nigga I'm ill
All my niggas kill (Yeah they kill uh huh)
Yeah
Ugh we in the Hellcat Tarzana
Fucking a white bitch named Anna
Bob the builder with the hammer
(Yeah come on)
Chilling in the Bruce Wayne manor
Smoking on that Bruce Banner
(What's up)
(Brr)
Hop in that Tesla I crashed it (Hop in that, hop in that what?)
My money stretch elastic (Yeah!)
Fucking all on a fake bitch, I don't give a fuck if it's plastic (Don't give a fuck if it's plastic)
I ain't the one for the violence, but I'll put that boy in a casket (Put that boy in a what?)
I'll put that boy in a grave (In a grave!)
My bitch fuck with bitches, so I think her name Maeve (Her name Maeve!)
Sometimes I wanna slam my head against the wall I feel like Glaive (Yeah!)
But I just gotta remind myself that it's gon be okay (It's gon ugh)
(We in the hills)
(We in the hills)
(Popping them pills)
(Yeah)
(Ugh)
(Come on)
We in the hills ok (We in the yeah)
Back on them pills ok (Back on them yeah)
I be like fuck that shit hop out the Wraith (Hop out the yeah)
My nigga loose screw, he love drakes
Hop out the whip, then we flipping that bitch I can't stop him from spraying (I can't stop him from spraying)
We in the hills, in Tarzana (Ok yeah)
Fucking that bitch off a pill, like oh yeah (Come on)
Hop out that bitch and we spraying (Spraying)
Double R, aye that's the clan (Clan)
I'm on the phone with Kan, he like "Boy chill out on them Xans (Them Xans)
I'm getting money I did it again (Yeah)
If I fuck her she gon want it again (Come on)
Walked in with that K and he trip (Come on)
We finna get more strips, lil bro don't trip (Come on)
We in the hills ok (We in the yeah)
Back on them pills ok (Back on them yeah)
I be like fuck that shit hop out the Wraith (Hop out the yeah)
My nigga loose screw, he love drakes
Hop out the whip, then we flipping that bitch I can't stop him from spraying (I can't stop him from spraying)
We in the hills, in Tarzana (Ok yeah)
Fucking that bitch off a pill, like oh yeah (Come on)
Hop out that bitch and we spraying (Spraying)
Double R, aye that's the clan (Clan)
I'm on the phone with Kan, he like "Boy chill out on them Xans (Them Xans)
I'm getting money I did it again (Yeah)
If I fuck her she gon want it again (Come on)
Walked in with that K and he trip (Come on)
We finna get more strips, lil bro don't trip (Come on)
(Come on)
(We finna)
(We finna yeah)
We finna get more strips, lil bro don't trip (Don't, Yeah)
.762 made that lil nigga dip (Made him yeah)
We don't rock chrome, no more (No more)
Can't keep my chrome, no more (No more)
I'm on a script pill, I'm feeling slow-mo, I'm higher than a rocket (Higher than a rocket Yeah)
I had to cut out the drank, It fucked up my pockets (It fuck up my pockets yeah)
Ugh, this bitch said I'm fake, Whole time she a model (Whole time she a model yeah)
Used to pour 4's up out a lean bottle (Out a lean bottle)
My drank plug wonder why 'ion call 'em (I Don't call him)
I'm on a Percocet, feeling to nauseous, but I keep telling myself I'm falling (I'm falling yeah)
(Come on)
(Come on yeah)
(We on)
(We on Oxy)
(Your bitch on)
(Double R)
(Yeah, come on)
(Come on)
(Come on)
We on pills (We on pills yeah)
Xanny all in my body and I can't feel (Yeah I can't feel bitch)
She wanna fuck and I told her "Is you for real?" (Like is you for real?, Come on)
Too sick, nigga I'm ill
All my niggas kill (Yeah they kill uh huh)
Yeah
Ugh we in the Hellcat Tarzana
Fucking a white bitch named Anna
Bob the builder with the hammer
(Yeah come on)
Chilling in the Bruce Wayne manor
Smoking on that Bruce Banner
(What's up)
(Brr)
Hop in that Tesla I crashed it (Hop in that, hop in that what?)
My money stretch elastic (Yeah!)
Fucking all on a fake bitch, I don't give a fuck if it's plastic (Don't give a fuck if it's plastic)
I ain't the one for the violence, but I'll put that boy in a casket (Put that boy in a what?)
I'll put that boy in a grave (In a grave!)
My bitch fuck with bitches, so I think her name Maeve (Her name Maeve!)
Sometimes I wanna slam my head against the wall I feel like Glaive (Yeah!)
But I just gotta remind myself that it's gon be okay (It's gon ugh)
(We in the hills)
(We in the hills)
(Popping them pills)
(Yeah)
(Ugh)
(Come on)
We in the hills ok (We in the yeah)
Back on them pills ok (Back on them yeah)
I be like fuck that shit hop out the Wraith (Hop out the yeah)
My nigga loose screw, he love drakes
Hop out the whip, then we flipping that bitch I can't stop him from spraying (I can't stop him from spraying)
We in the hills, in Tarzana (Ok yeah)
Fucking that bitch off a pill, like oh yeah (Come on)
Hop out that bitch and we spraying (Spraying)
Double R, aye that's the clan (Clan)
I'm on the phone with Kan, he like "Boy chill out on them Xans (Them Xans)
I'm getting money I did it again (Yeah)
If I fuck her she gon want it again (Come on)
Walked in with that K and he trip (Come on)
We finna get more strips, lil bro don't trip (Come on)
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Writer(s): Jace Salter
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