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Hills Freestyle Lyrics - Artist : Caskey
Ayy, I'm the best rapper, ayy
Black Sheep, Generation (Hector Sounds) In the field, like I'm on fourth and inches Government wanna start hanging off of lynches IRS audit me like I got all the Benjis I pop a shroom, take me into new dimensions My IQ high as fuck like da Vinci's I can't let nobody out here penny pinch me My worth more than what they making in a century Money on the table, got some choppers by the entry I can't let nobody run up on me, tryna take my sack My momma know I keep blue hunnids on me, she say that's bad I got a fear and got a fetish for dyin' It's like I'm scared to leave the earth Somehow I'm always tryin', I keep that iron Just in case they wanna flex on me and take my chain Shit, my pops shot himself, just like Kurt Cobain In the hills of Hollywood, this life get awful strange Human sacrifices, tryna conquer fame, yeah I'm one of them souls still as pure as the snow Like there's 20, 000 in my pocket, I'll never fold Know I did some things I'll never do again to get the gold Know some people switching up on me, but that's just how it go Know I kept this shit 1, 000 and the wrist worth 30, 000, bruh I still jump on the Harley bike and ride it through the mountains I don't post my stats online, know they always tryna count it Figure that is all you got, you must not know my accountant You must not know how much I give all my side hoes for allowance You must hate the life you live, you must never find no balance You must think that I ain't get this off of hard work and my talents Y'all gon' make bring the mileage, I sip Henny by the gallons I smoke weed by the quarter P, ain't no one shortin' me That's your gang, but when you ride out, it's all disorderly If you slang and they try you, gotta act accordingly When I wake up, thumbin' through the check, it's like a chore to me |
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