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Hill Figures Video (MV)




Performed By: Will Ryte
Language: English
Length: 2:42
Written by: Willis Enright




Will Ryte - Hill Figures Lyrics
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All this money know I made it
All this money ain't always so entertaining
Counting through these faces
I just had to face it
Time I gotta lane switch
I been on the same shit
And I won't go far with a basic
You know that I'm headed for the stars like a spaceship
Shawty got a spot up in my heart
I can't replace it
I run it up I double cup it got me faded
Even when I'm twisted you know I'm still thinking straight
Know you moving different since you came out of the gate
Say I'll never change, that I'm stuck up in my ways
They just mad I'm getting paid
I could do this any day
See me throwing cash
Now you throwing me some shade huh ?
Baby that'll pass cause I knew that you would change up
Bentley, in the back, Imma sip until the pain numb
Think of going back, serving packs trusting no-one
I remember when you told me that I'd never be nobody
Started from the bottom I was waiting in the lobby
I must make you mad with all this money on me
I be making hill figures now like I'm Tommy
Hill figures in my bank like I'm Tommy
I just left the trap I ain't walking with it on me
Started from the bottom I was waiting in the lobby
Got no time to talk I got big money calling
Now it's coming in so I spend that money fast
Shawty bad count it up, yeah she help me do the math
Put that money in the safe, yeah its never going to last
I know her designer fake and those diamonds look like glass
I ain't sliding with these snakes so I left em in the past
And your shawty she a fan cause she know that I'm a dope boy
Made a couple bands off this music you a broke boy
Really had to grind cause I never had a choice
Now I'm trapping shin or rain I won't ever be the same
In my way I'm switching lanes
I can see you through my frames
And I know you fake
I make no mistake
Got no time I'm late
Im headed to the cake
Do the dash I can see way back they won't catch me
Way back pour my heart out, now its empty
Now Im cold but this money I got plenty
I was broke but now I got plenty
I remember when you told me that I'd never be nobody
Started from the bottom I was waiting in the lobby
I must make you mad with all this money on me
I be making hill figures now like I'm Tommy
Hill figures in my bank like I'm Tommy
I just left the trap, I ain't walking with it on me
Started from the bottom I was waiting in the lobby
Got no time to talk I got big money calling
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All this money know I made it
All this money ain't always so entertaining
Counting through these faces
I just had to face it
Time I gotta lane switch
I been on the same shit
And I won't go far with a basic
You know that I'm headed for the stars like a spaceship
Shawty got a spot up in my heart
I can't replace it
I run it up I double cup it got me faded
Even when I'm twisted you know I'm still thinking straight
Know you moving different since you came out of the gate
Say I'll never change, that I'm stuck up in my ways
They just mad I'm getting paid
I could do this any day
See me throwing cash
Now you throwing me some shade huh ?
Baby that'll pass cause I knew that you would change up
Bentley, in the back, Imma sip until the pain numb
Think of going back, serving packs trusting no-one
I remember when you told me that I'd never be nobody
Started from the bottom I was waiting in the lobby
I must make you mad with all this money on me
I be making hill figures now like I'm Tommy
Hill figures in my bank like I'm Tommy
I just left the trap I ain't walking with it on me
Started from the bottom I was waiting in the lobby
Got no time to talk I got big money calling
Now it's coming in so I spend that money fast
Shawty bad count it up, yeah she help me do the math
Put that money in the safe, yeah its never going to last
I know her designer fake and those diamonds look like glass
I ain't sliding with these snakes so I left em in the past
And your shawty she a fan cause she know that I'm a dope boy
Made a couple bands off this music you a broke boy
Really had to grind cause I never had a choice
Now I'm trapping shin or rain I won't ever be the same
In my way I'm switching lanes
I can see you through my frames
And I know you fake
I make no mistake
Got no time I'm late
Im headed to the cake
Do the dash I can see way back they won't catch me
Way back pour my heart out, now its empty
Now Im cold but this money I got plenty
I was broke but now I got plenty
I remember when you told me that I'd never be nobody
Started from the bottom I was waiting in the lobby
I must make you mad with all this money on me
I be making hill figures now like I'm Tommy
Hill figures in my bank like I'm Tommy
I just left the trap, I ain't walking with it on me
Started from the bottom I was waiting in the lobby
Got no time to talk I got big money calling
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Writer: Willis Enright
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