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310babii - the hills II Lyrics



310babii - the hills II Lyrics
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Hot 100, nigga
Billboard, nigga
Plaques, nigga
(Ayy, Turk, turn that shit up)
Let's be fresh up, dog, just work on time

This that shit that make the broke niggas mad (broke niggas mad)
I'm chillin' in the pad while bad bitches shakin' ass (uh-huh)
You flex that petty pape', let's see how long that shit last (what?)
My pockets full of B's, I'm in the German haulin' ass (like baow)
This the shit that make the broke niggas mad (uh-huh)
I'm chillin' in the pad while bad bitches shakin' ass (shakin' ass)
You flex that petty pape' (yeah), let's see how long that shit last (baow)
My pockets full of B's (like what?), I'm in the German haulin' ass (yeah)

I make that bitch twerk for the freeski (uh-huh)
Spend a ten ball, make it back immediately (immediately)
Before you bash me, tell them people how you needed me (that you needed me)
You look cool, you look cute, but you can't leave with me
I got a standard, only tens and up (dime)
How you tryna compete? Nigga, a dub is not enough (frrt)
Better get yo' chicken right, niggas look vegan (niggas vegan, huh)
Yo' bitch told you that she fastin', two am, she eatin' semen (bitch eatin' semen)
Nigga, I'm ballin' every season (nigga, I'm ballin')
I don't take no days off, I ain't never had a job, ain't been laid off (uh-huh)
When I was down, you turned me down, that's your loss (like what?)
I know you see me winnin' (I am), yeah, I bet it piss you off (like baow)
I don't give a f*ck (shh)
She'll get my name tatted, I bet she give it up (bet she come and do it)
Expensive-ass jacket, walk around with bankrolls (hundreds)
Me and my niggas, we the reason why the bank closed (yeah)
When I was ten, I was coolin', playin' Halo (chillin')
Now I'm eighteen in the penthouse eatin' eggrolls (jackin')
This your bitch? Tell her keep her legs closed
Y'all worried 'bout some dumb shit, I want a check, bro (a check, nigga)
Let me know what I gotta do to make a bill (what I gotta do)
To this day, the shit that happen still don't feel real (it don't feel real)
I don't know how to feel (I don't know)
Shit, now we in the hills (yeah, now we in the hills)
Nigga, I done sold out shows (I done worked hard, so many hours)
Sold out shows on the road (what?)
I did what I said I was gon' do two times and I made that shit flip (yeah, I know)
Shit, I was selfish, six months focused on me (in the hills)
Stacked chip, now I can take my mom on mad trips (wherever)
I just wanna feed the fam', nigga, that's it (that's all)
The young nigga from the land that's chosen (nigga, that's me)
I done worked years for this shit, they don't know that (what?)
These niggas lazy, no motivation, that's so sad (these niggas lame)
I've been locked in, workin', I'm in my bag (in my bag)
Always out of town, comin' back home with jet lag (what?)
These hoes weak, I gotta go, it's not for me (uh-huh)
All these club promoters wanna book me, can't afford me (baow)
Well, at least until I cool off (phew)
Hit your bitch she got killed she in the gulag (shit)
Hundreds make me smile, bitch, Lil Duval (let's go)
Dunkin' on these niggas, Westbrook, niggas too small, ugh (niggas little)

This that shit that make the broke niggas mad (the broke ones)
I'm chillin' in the pad while bad bitches shakin' ass (uh-huh)
You flex that petty pape', let's see how long that shit last (make it last, nigga)
My pockets full of B's, I'm in the German haulin' ass (haulin' ass)
This that shit that make the broke niggas mad (broke niggas what?)
I'm chillin' in the pad while bad bitches shakin' ass (uh-huh)
You flex that petty pape', let's see how long that shit last (pop your shit)
My pockets full of B's (like what?), I'm in the German haulin' ass (nigga)
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Hot 100, nigga
Billboard, nigga
Plaques, nigga
(Ayy, Turk, turn that shit up)
Let's be fresh up, dog, just work on time

This that shit that make the broke niggas mad (broke niggas mad)
I'm chillin' in the pad while bad bitches shakin' ass (uh-huh)
You flex that petty pape', let's see how long that shit last (what?)
My pockets full of B's, I'm in the German haulin' ass (like baow)
This the shit that make the broke niggas mad (uh-huh)
I'm chillin' in the pad while bad bitches shakin' ass (shakin' ass)
You flex that petty pape' (yeah), let's see how long that shit last (baow)
My pockets full of B's (like what?), I'm in the German haulin' ass (yeah)

I make that bitch twerk for the freeski (uh-huh)
Spend a ten ball, make it back immediately (immediately)
Before you bash me, tell them people how you needed me (that you needed me)
You look cool, you look cute, but you can't leave with me
I got a standard, only tens and up (dime)
How you tryna compete? Nigga, a dub is not enough (frrt)
Better get yo' chicken right, niggas look vegan (niggas vegan, huh)
Yo' bitch told you that she fastin', two am, she eatin' semen (bitch eatin' semen)
Nigga, I'm ballin' every season (nigga, I'm ballin')
I don't take no days off, I ain't never had a job, ain't been laid off (uh-huh)
When I was down, you turned me down, that's your loss (like what?)
I know you see me winnin' (I am), yeah, I bet it piss you off (like baow)
I don't give a f*ck (shh)
She'll get my name tatted, I bet she give it up (bet she come and do it)
Expensive-ass jacket, walk around with bankrolls (hundreds)
Me and my niggas, we the reason why the bank closed (yeah)
When I was ten, I was coolin', playin' Halo (chillin')
Now I'm eighteen in the penthouse eatin' eggrolls (jackin')
This your bitch? Tell her keep her legs closed
Y'all worried 'bout some dumb shit, I want a check, bro (a check, nigga)
Let me know what I gotta do to make a bill (what I gotta do)
To this day, the shit that happen still don't feel real (it don't feel real)
I don't know how to feel (I don't know)
Shit, now we in the hills (yeah, now we in the hills)
Nigga, I done sold out shows (I done worked hard, so many hours)
Sold out shows on the road (what?)
I did what I said I was gon' do two times and I made that shit flip (yeah, I know)
Shit, I was selfish, six months focused on me (in the hills)
Stacked chip, now I can take my mom on mad trips (wherever)
I just wanna feed the fam', nigga, that's it (that's all)
The young nigga from the land that's chosen (nigga, that's me)
I done worked years for this shit, they don't know that (what?)
These niggas lazy, no motivation, that's so sad (these niggas lame)
I've been locked in, workin', I'm in my bag (in my bag)
Always out of town, comin' back home with jet lag (what?)
These hoes weak, I gotta go, it's not for me (uh-huh)
All these club promoters wanna book me, can't afford me (baow)
Well, at least until I cool off (phew)
Hit your bitch she got killed she in the gulag (shit)
Hundreds make me smile, bitch, Lil Duval (let's go)
Dunkin' on these niggas, Westbrook, niggas too small, ugh (niggas little)

This that shit that make the broke niggas mad (the broke ones)
I'm chillin' in the pad while bad bitches shakin' ass (uh-huh)
You flex that petty pape', let's see how long that shit last (make it last, nigga)
My pockets full of B's, I'm in the German haulin' ass (haulin' ass)
This that shit that make the broke niggas mad (broke niggas what?)
I'm chillin' in the pad while bad bitches shakin' ass (uh-huh)
You flex that petty pape', let's see how long that shit last (pop your shit)
My pockets full of B's (like what?), I'm in the German haulin' ass (nigga)
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Writer: Kameron Joshua Milner
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Written by: Kameron Joshua Milner

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