I just
I just rolled my window down
My money blew away
Turned up in hotel rooms
Can't remember yesterday
I remember mamas
Tell they kids to stay away
Now they want my
Now they want my
Now they come my way
I ain't got time for sex lil mama
I just want that head
My AK drain some heads
Over family or my bread
They all wish for my downfall
Pray to God I'll be okay
(Lil bitch), mama, I'm so sorry
Made you cry and made you stressed
(Mama), mama told me
If you aim for the moon, shoot for the stars
We both wanted space, so she hop in the spaceship
I'm bout it we can go to Mars
Bitch, I was born a superstar
Niggas hating before the fame and super cars
Three laps ahead of you
I might just peek at you
Slow ass niggas, you're retarded
You the one that stole my heart, like
You got me heartless
Get too close, my dawgs gon' bite
Don't get me started, yeah
Wipe the tears with the money
I can make it rain when it's sunny
They hate on a young nigga making money
All you niggas do is chill, act funny
Gotta get your money up dummy
Chill with bae, she make it clap for me
Ain't with the talking back to homie
Grab my blick and make it Brrrap for me
(I just)
I just rolled my window down
My money blew away
Turned up in hotel rooms
Can't remember yesterday
I remember mamas tell they kids to stay away
Now they want my
Now they want my
Now they come my way
I ain't got time for sex lil mama
I just want that head
My AK drain some heads
Over family or my bread
They all wish for my downfall
Pray to God I'll be okay
Mama, I'm so sorry
Made you cry and made you stress
I really wish my bro
Didn't turn his back on me
Found love with the money
F*ck my cash casually
My neighbors watching me
They know I keep that strap on me
I think they hate on me
'Cause I'm the one they trynna be
Big racks on me when I'm home
I be counting up
I'm the one I bet they know
24 floors up high, yeah
Reason why I keep getting flyer
My eyes heavy, never get tired
(On God), you already know
24 floors up higher
Reason why I keep getting flyer
My ice heavy, never get tired
Turn a trap to a penthouse, yeah
QHAALIFAA - the Hill Lyrics
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I just
I just rolled my window down
My money blew away
Turned up in hotel rooms
Can't remember yesterday
I remember mamas
Tell they kids to stay away
Now they want my
Now they want my
Now they come my way
I ain't got time for sex lil mama
I just want that head
My AK drain some heads
Over family or my bread
They all wish for my downfall
Pray to God I'll be okay
(Lil bitch), mama, I'm so sorry
Made you cry and made you stressed
(Mama), mama told me
If you aim for the moon, shoot for the stars
We both wanted space, so she hop in the spaceship
I'm bout it we can go to Mars
Bitch, I was born a superstar
Niggas hating before the fame and super cars
Three laps ahead of you
I might just peek at you
Slow ass niggas, you're retarded
You the one that stole my heart, like
You got me heartless
Get too close, my dawgs gon' bite
Don't get me started, yeah
Wipe the tears with the money
I can make it rain when it's sunny
They hate on a young nigga making money
All you niggas do is chill, act funny
Gotta get your money up dummy
Chill with bae, she make it clap for me
Ain't with the talking back to homie
Grab my blick and make it Brrrap for me
(I just)
I just rolled my window down
My money blew away
Turned up in hotel rooms
Can't remember yesterday
I remember mamas tell they kids to stay away
Now they want my
Now they want my
Now they come my way
I ain't got time for sex lil mama
I just want that head
My AK drain some heads
Over family or my bread
They all wish for my downfall
Pray to God I'll be okay
Mama, I'm so sorry
Made you cry and made you stress
I really wish my bro
Didn't turn his back on me
Found love with the money
F*ck my cash casually
My neighbors watching me
They know I keep that strap on me
I think they hate on me
'Cause I'm the one they trynna be
Big racks on me when I'm home
I be counting up
I'm the one I bet they know
24 floors up high, yeah
Reason why I keep getting flyer
My eyes heavy, never get tired
(On God), you already know
24 floors up higher
Reason why I keep getting flyer
My ice heavy, never get tired
Turn a trap to a penthouse, yeah
I just rolled my window down
My money blew away
Turned up in hotel rooms
Can't remember yesterday
I remember mamas
Tell they kids to stay away
Now they want my
Now they want my
Now they come my way
I ain't got time for sex lil mama
I just want that head
My AK drain some heads
Over family or my bread
They all wish for my downfall
Pray to God I'll be okay
(Lil bitch), mama, I'm so sorry
Made you cry and made you stressed
(Mama), mama told me
If you aim for the moon, shoot for the stars
We both wanted space, so she hop in the spaceship
I'm bout it we can go to Mars
Bitch, I was born a superstar
Niggas hating before the fame and super cars
Three laps ahead of you
I might just peek at you
Slow ass niggas, you're retarded
You the one that stole my heart, like
You got me heartless
Get too close, my dawgs gon' bite
Don't get me started, yeah
Wipe the tears with the money
I can make it rain when it's sunny
They hate on a young nigga making money
All you niggas do is chill, act funny
Gotta get your money up dummy
Chill with bae, she make it clap for me
Ain't with the talking back to homie
Grab my blick and make it Brrrap for me
(I just)
I just rolled my window down
My money blew away
Turned up in hotel rooms
Can't remember yesterday
I remember mamas tell they kids to stay away
Now they want my
Now they want my
Now they come my way
I ain't got time for sex lil mama
I just want that head
My AK drain some heads
Over family or my bread
They all wish for my downfall
Pray to God I'll be okay
Mama, I'm so sorry
Made you cry and made you stress
I really wish my bro
Didn't turn his back on me
Found love with the money
F*ck my cash casually
My neighbors watching me
They know I keep that strap on me
I think they hate on me
'Cause I'm the one they trynna be
Big racks on me when I'm home
I be counting up
I'm the one I bet they know
24 floors up high, yeah
Reason why I keep getting flyer
My eyes heavy, never get tired
(On God), you already know
24 floors up higher
Reason why I keep getting flyer
My ice heavy, never get tired
Turn a trap to a penthouse, yeah
Writer: Abdelmalek Naji
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