The Hill (Explicit) - Hendrix Harris/Tom Renié Harris/Hugo Dubery

Composed by：Tom Renié Harris/Hugo Dubery

Oh my God I say that things to

Tell me baby

Lonely sweet and

Baby

Lord I need some commas on my bank account

Dollars yeah a big amount

All these n***as passin' by goin' up

They don't even need to know

What's rap to be blowin' up

Guess I should be droppin' lines

Like commas on my bank account

Dollars yeah a big amount

All these n***as passin' by goin' up

They don't even need to know

What's rap to be blowin' up

Guess I should be dropping lines

Like commas on my bank account

Dollars yeah a big amount

All these n***as passin' by goin' up

They don't even need to know

What's rap to be blowin' up

Guess I should be dropping lines

Like commas on my bank account

Dollars yeah a big amount

All these n***as passin' by goin' up

They don't even need to know

What's rap to be blowin' up

Guess I should be dropping lines like

**** them Gucci Louis pants

I don't give a **** 'bout no stupid brands

N***a got his own style from the motherland

Baby mama can't stop with that cuddlin'

Work that coochie 'til it's red

That's why she doesn't talk to her stupid mans

Her belly full of my guys now they're puddlin'

She ain't even my type bro it's troublin'

Too much I don't know how to stop

Come here

New crush d**n they all wanna ****

Tommy

Do a bunch then I'm back on my stuff

Plottin'

Few of us just a few for a spot

I'm comin'

Lord I need some commas on my bank account

Dollars yeah a big amount

All these n***as passin' by goin' up

They don't even need to know

What's rap to be blowin' up

Guess I should be droppin'

Lines like commas on my bank account

Dollars yeah a big amount

All these n***as passin' by goin' up

They don't even need to know

What's rap to be blowin' up

Guess I should be dropping lines like

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