Hills

I'm getting money
We live in the hills
Going outside and
I still feel the chills
She leave for a night
Just for the thrill
Around the labels
But I don't got a deal
Everything I rap is real
Eating good eating home cooked meals
Hang with some people
Who really be drillers
But don't go around to
Shoot to kill shoot to kill shoot to kill
Just bought a house
And I'm up on the hills
Can't make another song
Up in my feels
Look how I rap man
Look at my skills
Man I got to stop
Popping these pills
Up at the hills
Counting these mills
Up at the hills
Counting these mills
Yeah yeah

You be talking like a stack
But you ain't got nothing
Look at the stats and
I still be crushing
Making a milly
I made it from nothing
Grind to the top
There is nothing but rushing
She like to talk
But I know she be bluffing
Count all the mills
And I'm up and I'm something
All of my music
Yeah I know it be thumping
Back away I don't like touching

I'm making money
We live in the hills
Going outside and
I still feel the chills
She leave for a night
Just for the thrill
Around the labels
But I don't got a deal
Everything I rap is real
Eating good eating home cooked meals
Hang with some people
Who really be drillers
But don't go around to
Shoot to kill shoot to kill shoot to kill
Just bought a house
And I'm up on the hills
Can't make another song
Up in my feels
Look how I rap man
Look at my skills
Man I got to stop
Popping these pills
Up at the hills
Counting these mills
Up at the hills
Counting these mills
Yeah yeah

Drop the top
Had to make all the money
You be laughing
But this ain't funny
I kept on rapping
Man they called me ugly
Look at me now little buddy
Hair be curly
But not to puffy
Little shordy used
To call me honey
Go around never liked to study
Smoke a little
But I ain't a druggie
Little shordy
She used to love me
Man it's way to funny
I want a dog
And you want a puppy
Wasn't great at school
So they called me dummy
Can't go outside
It's way to sunny
I'm chasing the racks
So I keep running
Yeah so I keep running yeah

I'm making money
We live in the hills
Going outside and
I still feel the chills
She leave for a night
Just for the thrill
Around the labels
But I don't got a deal
Everything I rap is real
Eating good eating home cooked meals
Hang with some people
Who really be drillers
But don't go around to
Shoot to kill shoot to kill shoot to kill
Just bought a house
And I'm up on the hills
Can't make another song
Up in my feels
Look how I rap man
Look at my skills
Man I got to stop
Popping these pills
Up at the hills
Counting these mills
Up at the hills
Counting these mills
Yeah yeah

Momma told me that
I got to keep grinding
I said you will see me
On the charts I'm climbing
I'm something different
Just call me lighting
When I'm rhyming
Every song man I keep
On trying yeah
But it's all about that timing
Perfect timing yeah

I'm getting money
We live in the hills
Going outside
And I still feel the chills
She leave for a night
Just for the thrill
Everything I rap is real
Shoot to kill shoot to kill
Just bought a house
On the hills
Hills
Yeah
Yeah



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