Qpeso - Life in the Hills (feat. El Salvaje17) Lyrics

(You ever just
Thought about just getting up and just leaving
Like its not even worth it anymore
Sometimes I don't even know what be going through my f*cking head
So
I find ways to release it in music
But it don't even seem like people be listening
Oh Qpeso it sound so good)

I got 2 phones in this bitch
2 Hoes on my dick
People say I'm up next
But shit I just wanna die rich
I just made a deal with devil
Just to cop my mom a new bezel
Patek don't flush out water
Trap phone jumping Vince Carter
I just made bail for this shit
2 Bands out my stash
I made 30k in one month
But shit money move so fast
I just made a deal with devil
Just to cop my mom a new bezel
Patek don't flush out water
Trap phone jumping Vince Carter

They said for starter
This shit move you father
I gotta go harder I can't be no worker
She gone line you up I aint talking no barber
My mind having shootouts my brain got no armor
My mind having shootouts my brain got no armor

I got 2 phones in this bitch
2 Hoes on my dick
People say I'm up next
But shit I just wanna die rich
I just made a deal with devil
Just to cop my mom a new bezel
Patek don't flush out water
Trap phone jumping Vince Carter
I just made bail for this shit
2 Bands out my stash
I made 30k in one month
But shit money move so fast
I just made a deal with devil
Just to cop my mom a new bezel
Patek don't flush out water
Trap phone jumping Vince Carter

(Peso you gotta know when to just come to me
Its your time
Come now
No more waiting
Just come
Salvaje hoe
Come on)

I done lost my brother to the streets young nigga
Keep trapping till a nigga see a milli
All the blue strips on me niggas think I'm having counterfeit
We was broke down bad with no food inside the pantry
Now I live in jewels
So all the diamonds they gone dance for me
Think I'm illumaniti by the way money talk for me
3 Grams in my wood pop a xan then I go to sleep
Wake up I'm rich I aint thinking bout' no felonies
Bitch don't kill my vibe
Yeah I'm high
My mama almost died
I aint gotta lie
Up that fire
Bitch don't act surprised
These niggas pressing they issue
I wipe my nose they come get you
Bitch I take off like a missile
You suck my dick I can't kiss you
They can't get me out my bag
Sometimes I just think bout my past
My dad shoot my sister through the glass
That's the last time I seen that glass
I went so broke that they laughed
Young nigga run up them bands
I came in first you came last
I got 2 phones for my trap

I got 2 phones in this bitch
2 Hoes on my dick
People say I'm up next
But shit I just wanna die rich
I just made a deal with devil
Just to cop my mom a new bezel
Patek don't flush out water
Trap phone jumping Vince Carter
I just made bail for this shit
2 Bands out my stash
I made 30k in one month
But shit money move so fast
I just made a deal with devil
Just to cop my mom a new bezel
Patek don't flush out water
Trap phone jumping Vince Carter