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Llegos - Hills Still Speak Lyrics



Llegos - Hills Still Speak Lyrics




Kill the beat that's genocide
When you're asleep is when I'm alive
Step in my sneakers, enter my eyes
Hills Still Speak through trespass signs
Enter the beast, prepare the feast
Second the peace, exit police

Watch your f*cking mouth I just done lost my grip
Oh my god, I'm talkin shit
You don't like it? Take a walk and bitch
Everything is celebration to me, eating collard grits
I'm f*cking hoes, my bank account sees a lot of 0's
Nah I'm kidding, that ain't the truth
I be hung up in the studio
I got a noose in my booth
It's so crucial that I don't lose my attention
I'm in album mode.
I'm wrapping up the bow on the present, Saint Nicholas
I feel the world ain't really ready for my shit
So many levels in my music
It's a risk and a ride like every time you ride an elevator it could slip
I put the same trust and quality through the cables that your head will fit
Demons deep inside me somebody get an exorcist
10, 9, 8, 7, 6
I feel pressured for the time before my last breath exists

Kill the beat that's genocide
When you're asleep is when I'm alive
Step in my sneakers, enter my eyes
Hills Still Speak through trespass signs
Enter the beast, prepare the feast
Second the peace, exit police

This a random collection of some of my nasty thoughts
I'm a rap god
Nobody pay attention anymore unless it's in a story or a snapshot
Times have changed. I'm getting bored, I need a fast clock
I need a bath to wash my ass and cloth to pat the spots and cracks that water could not get off
My slacks and socks contain one hell of a man
If this is nature then let me set up a camp
I'm focused on my money, let me sell you my brand
My name is Llegos. This my summer, I'm getting Mexican tan
West Coast to Chicago I rep my Denver homeland
Music my investment so let me shell out of grand
A new cellular plan, my phone's been getting busier
Fingerprints on my screen after touching sticky herb
I dip and curve influences before shit occurs
If this the first time you're hearing this, you're about to be addicted sir
I'm slick with words
I'm a misfit in the world
Something's in my water, it took too long to get this turf
I'm writing on top, of what Liquid served
I do not eat a lot of lipids for dinner
This a wavy form of Liquid, take the wind and surf
Been a brainy motherf*cker since the birth
More than half of my days have been so rainy
So if you're going to play me on the court you're going to have to rip my shirt

Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da, da-da, da-da
God damn bro
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English

Kill the beat that's genocide
When you're asleep is when I'm alive
Step in my sneakers, enter my eyes
Hills Still Speak through trespass signs
Enter the beast, prepare the feast
Second the peace, exit police

Watch your f*cking mouth I just done lost my grip
Oh my god, I'm talkin shit
You don't like it? Take a walk and bitch
Everything is celebration to me, eating collard grits
I'm f*cking hoes, my bank account sees a lot of 0's
Nah I'm kidding, that ain't the truth
I be hung up in the studio
I got a noose in my booth
It's so crucial that I don't lose my attention
I'm in album mode.
I'm wrapping up the bow on the present, Saint Nicholas
I feel the world ain't really ready for my shit
So many levels in my music
It's a risk and a ride like every time you ride an elevator it could slip
I put the same trust and quality through the cables that your head will fit
Demons deep inside me somebody get an exorcist
10, 9, 8, 7, 6
I feel pressured for the time before my last breath exists

Kill the beat that's genocide
When you're asleep is when I'm alive
Step in my sneakers, enter my eyes
Hills Still Speak through trespass signs
Enter the beast, prepare the feast
Second the peace, exit police

This a random collection of some of my nasty thoughts
I'm a rap god
Nobody pay attention anymore unless it's in a story or a snapshot
Times have changed. I'm getting bored, I need a fast clock
I need a bath to wash my ass and cloth to pat the spots and cracks that water could not get off
My slacks and socks contain one hell of a man
If this is nature then let me set up a camp
I'm focused on my money, let me sell you my brand
My name is Llegos. This my summer, I'm getting Mexican tan
West Coast to Chicago I rep my Denver homeland
Music my investment so let me shell out of grand
A new cellular plan, my phone's been getting busier
Fingerprints on my screen after touching sticky herb
I dip and curve influences before shit occurs
If this the first time you're hearing this, you're about to be addicted sir
I'm slick with words
I'm a misfit in the world
Something's in my water, it took too long to get this turf
I'm writing on top, of what Liquid served
I do not eat a lot of lipids for dinner
This a wavy form of Liquid, take the wind and surf
Been a brainy motherf*cker since the birth
More than half of my days have been so rainy
So if you're going to play me on the court you're going to have to rip my shirt

Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da, da-da, da-da
God damn bro
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Writer: Nicholas Gallegos
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Performed By: Llegos
Language: English
Length: 2:56
Written by: Nicholas Gallegos
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