Right now im on hill
If you f*cking wit me swear to god keep it real
Ion know how it feel
Spin yo block then send em to hell
Pack in the mail
Rick Owen shoes and I got em for sale
Free Brodie from jail
And a dirty k just hanging under his belt
And we airing it out
Got a pistol on me so ion give a f*ck
They be jacking my stuff
Flew out of town yesterday see me in da cut
And ion never lose
The bag don't sleep ill never press snooze
They copy my groove
They looking at kaymo like why he so smooth
Why you hating on me
This bitch broke as f*ck prolly driving a Honda
And im quick to swing ill beat yo ass up take you out like my name was ronda
New foreign bitch she real bad
Live out of town prolly in Uganda
If you gone try me keep talking to me
I got two magic sticks Cosmic and Wanda
Right now im on hill
If you f*cking wit me swear to god keep it real
Ion know how it feel
Spin yo block then send em to hell
Pack in the mail
Rick Owen shoes and I got em for sale
Free Brodie from jail
And a dirty k just hanging under his belt
And ill never stop
She taking a picture she gripping my cock
She got me on rock
If I want it I have it I get it a lot
Don't say I aint spin
Ima slide for my brothas im callin em twin
Aint rapped in a min
But im still lit right now cause you know I always win
I always win never lose shit
Stackin making plays on a cruise ship
Can't f*ck wit that ho she got loose lips
These niggas aint nike they don't do shit
She throwing ass I like how she move it
I go wit the flow
Like a chevy im cruising
One wrong move and we get to shooting
Between me and you
Man you know who she choosing
Like bitch I aint come for nothin
Like Andre you know that we drummin
Left my crib my clip had a Julius Randle came back with a Demarcus Cousins
Off a honey pack and a 3 5 bitch we f*cking
Hell yea bitch we f*cking
Bitch booty fat like a muffin
I like how it look
Come here lemme touch it
Now we f*cking im grabbing on you
You all on my mind now im rapping on you
Came back wit sum bowls now im trapping wit you
Gotta keep you around I like yo attitude
But you know im on hill
If you f*ck wit a nigga better keep it real
Like meek I came for a mil
Blew ten off a feature you don't know how it feel nigga
Right now im on hill
If you f*cking wit me swear to god keep it real
Ion know how it feel
Spin yo block then send em to hell
Pack in the mail
Rick Owen shoes and I got em for sale
Free Brodie from jail
And a dirty k just hanging under his belt
Right now im on hill
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Right now im on hill
If you f*cking wit me swear to god keep it real
Ion know how it feel
Spin yo block then send em to hell
Pack in the mail
Rick Owen shoes and I got em for sale
Free Brodie from jail
And a dirty k just hanging under his belt
And we airing it out
Got a pistol on me so ion give a f*ck
They be jacking my stuff
Flew out of town yesterday see me in da cut
And ion never lose
The bag don't sleep ill never press snooze
They copy my groove
They looking at kaymo like why he so smooth
Why you hating on me
This bitch broke as f*ck prolly driving a Honda
And im quick to swing ill beat yo ass up take you out like my name was ronda
New foreign bitch she real bad
Live out of town prolly in Uganda
If you gone try me keep talking to me
I got two magic sticks Cosmic and Wanda
Right now im on hill
If you f*cking wit me swear to god keep it real
Ion know how it feel
Spin yo block then send em to hell
Pack in the mail
Rick Owen shoes and I got em for sale
Free Brodie from jail
And a dirty k just hanging under his belt
And ill never stop
She taking a picture she gripping my cock
She got me on rock
If I want it I have it I get it a lot
Don't say I aint spin
Ima slide for my brothas im callin em twin
Aint rapped in a min
But im still lit right now cause you know I always win
I always win never lose shit
Stackin making plays on a cruise ship
Can't f*ck wit that ho she got loose lips
These niggas aint nike they don't do shit
She throwing ass I like how she move it
I go wit the flow
Like a chevy im cruising
One wrong move and we get to shooting
Between me and you
Man you know who she choosing
Like bitch I aint come for nothin
Like Andre you know that we drummin
Left my crib my clip had a Julius Randle came back with a Demarcus Cousins
Off a honey pack and a 3 5 bitch we f*cking
Hell yea bitch we f*cking
Bitch booty fat like a muffin
I like how it look
Come here lemme touch it
Now we f*cking im grabbing on you
You all on my mind now im rapping on you
Came back wit sum bowls now im trapping wit you
Gotta keep you around I like yo attitude
But you know im on hill
If you f*ck wit a nigga better keep it real
Like meek I came for a mil
Blew ten off a feature you don't know how it feel nigga
Right now im on hill
If you f*cking wit me swear to god keep it real
Ion know how it feel
Spin yo block then send em to hell
Pack in the mail
Rick Owen shoes and I got em for sale
Free Brodie from jail
And a dirty k just hanging under his belt
Right now im on hill
If you f*cking wit me swear to god keep it real
Ion know how it feel
Spin yo block then send em to hell
Pack in the mail
Rick Owen shoes and I got em for sale
Free Brodie from jail
And a dirty k just hanging under his belt
And we airing it out
Got a pistol on me so ion give a f*ck
They be jacking my stuff
Flew out of town yesterday see me in da cut
And ion never lose
The bag don't sleep ill never press snooze
They copy my groove
They looking at kaymo like why he so smooth
Why you hating on me
This bitch broke as f*ck prolly driving a Honda
And im quick to swing ill beat yo ass up take you out like my name was ronda
New foreign bitch she real bad
Live out of town prolly in Uganda
If you gone try me keep talking to me
I got two magic sticks Cosmic and Wanda
Right now im on hill
If you f*cking wit me swear to god keep it real
Ion know how it feel
Spin yo block then send em to hell
Pack in the mail
Rick Owen shoes and I got em for sale
Free Brodie from jail
And a dirty k just hanging under his belt
And ill never stop
She taking a picture she gripping my cock
She got me on rock
If I want it I have it I get it a lot
Don't say I aint spin
Ima slide for my brothas im callin em twin
Aint rapped in a min
But im still lit right now cause you know I always win
I always win never lose shit
Stackin making plays on a cruise ship
Can't f*ck wit that ho she got loose lips
These niggas aint nike they don't do shit
She throwing ass I like how she move it
I go wit the flow
Like a chevy im cruising
One wrong move and we get to shooting
Between me and you
Man you know who she choosing
Like bitch I aint come for nothin
Like Andre you know that we drummin
Left my crib my clip had a Julius Randle came back with a Demarcus Cousins
Off a honey pack and a 3 5 bitch we f*cking
Hell yea bitch we f*cking
Bitch booty fat like a muffin
I like how it look
Come here lemme touch it
Now we f*cking im grabbing on you
You all on my mind now im rapping on you
Came back wit sum bowls now im trapping wit you
Gotta keep you around I like yo attitude
But you know im on hill
If you f*ck wit a nigga better keep it real
Like meek I came for a mil
Blew ten off a feature you don't know how it feel nigga
Right now im on hill
If you f*cking wit me swear to god keep it real
Ion know how it feel
Spin yo block then send em to hell
Pack in the mail
Rick Owen shoes and I got em for sale
Free Brodie from jail
And a dirty k just hanging under his belt
Right now im on hill
Writer: Kaymo M, 4L Zel
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid