Hills
Yeah
Aye
(Uh)
Shout to my Cuz-E this cash come with ease
I'm from a country where cats moving d
But they worldwide so that work overseas
(Yeah)(Uh)
You tryna get honeys I'm tryna get bees, aye
The only time you gone catch me back track on a beat
But I'm ten steps ahead it'd be hard not to follow the lead
Bout my chips bout my bread I mean how could I not overeat
Boys going fast problem is they never last
I got my foot on the gas hand on the hourglass it's one eighty degrees
Tilt it a little so I make the minutes move
Being hot's cool but I'm thinking perennial
Gimme my flowers 'fore I hit my pinnacle
You thought that I would fall off boy you cynical
Crazy you saying 'cause we never mention you
Keep playing crazy them boys put some sense in you
Must've forgot better watch what I'm finna do
Woah
Started off just a young nigga from the H from the Four
Important where you from but it's more about where you gonna go
Swing for the fence if I miss then I'm going for broke
But I never miss boy I'm batting a thousand
Private estates up in Hollywood Hills
They let me in coming from public housing
Private estates in the Wood where I live
Had to bring my taxes back where I found it
Clean my boy books then I bless the account
Lord knows he turned them rocks into a mountain
Might take a skee wee to the Rocky Mountains
Only snow I'll ever touch well that is if you getting me
Real gone relate to this energy
Ain't no fake in my vicinity
I'ma ball out to infinity
They want me sentenced in the penitentiary
(These cats crazy)
You must be kidding me
Only one Val, but I'm seeing mini me's
These niggas spinning they wheels my fortune gone last me for centuries
We turnt up from Portland to Tennessee
River of Jordan to rivers in Italy
France to Nigeria, Houston to Germany
All of these people done heard of me
Why you feeling the pressure and urgency
So much on my plate, but I gotta eat I can't even leave yours as a courtesy
Moment of silence, you just left the murder scene
RIP to the beat
Now I'm done playin'
I made it by skill, I ain't make it by chance
So can't take that deal, it don't meet my demands
Seen more in the ground than can count on my hands
It could've been me, but somebody was praying
Could've been me, I thank God had a plan
Love what I do, guess we mutual fans
Girl you heard that new B Val
Who is B Val
Girl you know who B Val is, you be listening to him all the time
Oh I'm tripping, I'm tripping, you talking about the singer
He ain't no singer, he a rapper
Girl he is a singer
Aye
(Uh)
Shout to my Cuz-E this cash come with ease
I'm from a country where cats moving d
But they worldwide so that work overseas
(Yeah)(Uh)
You tryna get honeys I'm tryna get bees, aye
The only time you gone catch me back track on a beat
But I'm ten steps ahead it'd be hard not to follow the lead
Bout my chips bout my bread I mean how could I not overeat
Boys going fast problem is they never last
I got my foot on the gas hand on the hourglass it's one eighty degrees
Tilt it a little so I make the minutes move
Being hot's cool but I'm thinking perennial
Gimme my flowers 'fore I hit my pinnacle
You thought that I would fall off boy you cynical
Crazy you saying 'cause we never mention you
Keep playing crazy them boys put some sense in you
Must've forgot better watch what I'm finna do
Woah
Started off just a young nigga from the H from the Four
Important where you from but it's more about where you gonna go
Swing for the fence if I miss then I'm going for broke
But I never miss boy I'm batting a thousand
Private estates up in Hollywood Hills
They let me in coming from public housing
Private estates in the Wood where I live
Had to bring my taxes back where I found it
Clean my boy books then I bless the account
Lord knows he turned them rocks into a mountain
Might take a skee wee to the Rocky Mountains
Only snow I'll ever touch well that is if you getting me
Real gone relate to this energy
Ain't no fake in my vicinity
I'ma ball out to infinity
They want me sentenced in the penitentiary
(These cats crazy)
You must be kidding me
Only one Val, but I'm seeing mini me's
These niggas spinning they wheels my fortune gone last me for centuries
We turnt up from Portland to Tennessee
River of Jordan to rivers in Italy
France to Nigeria, Houston to Germany
All of these people done heard of me
Why you feeling the pressure and urgency
So much on my plate, but I gotta eat I can't even leave yours as a courtesy
Moment of silence, you just left the murder scene
RIP to the beat
Now I'm done playin'
I made it by skill, I ain't make it by chance
So can't take that deal, it don't meet my demands
Seen more in the ground than can count on my hands
It could've been me, but somebody was praying
Could've been me, I thank God had a plan
Love what I do, guess we mutual fans
Girl you heard that new B Val
Who is B Val
Girl you know who B Val is, you be listening to him all the time
Oh I'm tripping, I'm tripping, you talking about the singer
He ain't no singer, he a rapper
Girl he is a singer
Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Valyan
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