The Hills Have Eyes (feat. Michael Aristotle)
No time to take you down the rabbit hole
Baby, it's a turtle race
I bend over backwards for you
I don't got no vertebrae
Sixty beats in thirty days
T been doing math again
Sitting on too many records
Fam been on my ass again
Telling me to drop this
Isn't that ironic?
Whole town hooked like phonics on narcotics
I'm a diamond in the rough
Winders where you find him
Small town, big minded
Another step kept climbing
Yeah, but I've been losing touch
Just making sure my senses work
Growing up didn't know a stranger
Now I'm more an introvert
Now I'm wishing on a star
I feel like I'm Timmy Turner
Known to say some shit to give you chills on your epidermis
Trying to get some credit
Fucking up my credit
Whole team gassing me
And asking me to smoke unleaded
Asking me for bars while we was high
Cause I'm the one that said it
Everybody armed fighting demons
This is Armageddon
Fly or fight on
Working through the night
I told em leave the light on
Trying to be clear on what I set my sights on
She been eyeing me all night
I think she need a ride home
But the voice in my mind
Like just leave her alone
Take it
Take it
Take it
Take it
Take it
Take it slow
The hills have eyes
Don't let them see you hit a slope
I'd rather have my peace so enemies cant keep them close
It was good at first, but yeah, you know how it
Take it
Take it
Take it
Take it
Take it
Take a second
Baby I'm the shit
Look at the whip that you just stepped in
Now she high on life like the weed that just crept in
If she don't fuck with me, then she sexist
Yeah, I sit and reflect, I got shit to protect
My ego telling me, go celebrity, get the Patek
I text my ex when I drink tequila and sip the prosec
See through the flak
Cause these rappers capping like Mitchell and Ness
I jumped off the porch, got on my mission
I'm blessed
Trying to get my dog a ticket and jet
But he need a plus two for his homies
He bring the Smith and the Wess
Look at me
Look at my journey, see what I gained
What it took from me, ain't read my contract
Judges wanna throw the book at me
But luckily I pay for my lawyer through all the booking fees
My dog ain't no rapper, but I bet he gon' throw a hook for me
I don't think human, I'm Belizean my link's Cuban
Benjamin Franklin, Gotta keep it hunnid
Everything I write on
Run fades or one runways, you gotta
Fly or fight on
Working through the night
I told em leave the light on
Trying to be clear on what I set my sights on
She been eyeing me all night
I think she need a ride home
But the voice in my mind, like just leave her alone
Take it
Take it
Take it
Take it
Take it
Take it slow
The hills have eyes
Don't let them see you hit a slope
I'd rather have my peace so enemies cant keep them close
It was good at first, but yeah, you know how it
Take it
Take it
Take it
Take it
Take it
Take a second
Baby I'm the shit
Look at the whip that you just stepped in
Now she high on life like the weed that just crept in
If she don't fuck with me, then she sexist
Aye aye aye aye
Baby, it's a turtle race
I bend over backwards for you
I don't got no vertebrae
Sixty beats in thirty days
T been doing math again
Sitting on too many records
Fam been on my ass again
Telling me to drop this
Isn't that ironic?
Whole town hooked like phonics on narcotics
I'm a diamond in the rough
Winders where you find him
Small town, big minded
Another step kept climbing
Yeah, but I've been losing touch
Just making sure my senses work
Growing up didn't know a stranger
Now I'm more an introvert
Now I'm wishing on a star
I feel like I'm Timmy Turner
Known to say some shit to give you chills on your epidermis
Trying to get some credit
Fucking up my credit
Whole team gassing me
And asking me to smoke unleaded
Asking me for bars while we was high
Cause I'm the one that said it
Everybody armed fighting demons
This is Armageddon
Fly or fight on
Working through the night
I told em leave the light on
Trying to be clear on what I set my sights on
She been eyeing me all night
I think she need a ride home
But the voice in my mind
Like just leave her alone
Take it
Take it
Take it
Take it
Take it
Take it slow
The hills have eyes
Don't let them see you hit a slope
I'd rather have my peace so enemies cant keep them close
It was good at first, but yeah, you know how it
Take it
Take it
Take it
Take it
Take it
Take a second
Baby I'm the shit
Look at the whip that you just stepped in
Now she high on life like the weed that just crept in
If she don't fuck with me, then she sexist
Yeah, I sit and reflect, I got shit to protect
My ego telling me, go celebrity, get the Patek
I text my ex when I drink tequila and sip the prosec
See through the flak
Cause these rappers capping like Mitchell and Ness
I jumped off the porch, got on my mission
I'm blessed
Trying to get my dog a ticket and jet
But he need a plus two for his homies
He bring the Smith and the Wess
Look at me
Look at my journey, see what I gained
What it took from me, ain't read my contract
Judges wanna throw the book at me
But luckily I pay for my lawyer through all the booking fees
My dog ain't no rapper, but I bet he gon' throw a hook for me
I don't think human, I'm Belizean my link's Cuban
Benjamin Franklin, Gotta keep it hunnid
Everything I write on
Run fades or one runways, you gotta
Fly or fight on
Working through the night
I told em leave the light on
Trying to be clear on what I set my sights on
She been eyeing me all night
I think she need a ride home
But the voice in my mind, like just leave her alone
Take it
Take it
Take it
Take it
Take it
Take it slow
The hills have eyes
Don't let them see you hit a slope
I'd rather have my peace so enemies cant keep them close
It was good at first, but yeah, you know how it
Take it
Take it
Take it
Take it
Take it
Take a second
Baby I'm the shit
Look at the whip that you just stepped in
Now she high on life like the weed that just crept in
If she don't fuck with me, then she sexist
Aye aye aye aye
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Writer(s): Jeffrey Tyler Davis, Quintin Talbert
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