Lyrics

Man what the fuck I thought that when I got here That this shit would be enough But shit ain't enough I'm a have to bubble up I used to answer calls But now I'm hardly picking up They say I'm switching up Lately I don't give a fuck I know I got to chill But really I been in a rush Yeah, leave it all to God But sometimes that nigga fuck up I thought that when I got here That this shit would be enough But shit ain't enough I'm a have to bubble up Trynna map out all my plans I'm trynna execute All these niggas got the sauce But me I got the juice Zebra Hill Figure I ain't rocking Hilfiger I'm a Hill nigga So I'm just a Hill Figure Trynna tell these niggas But they don't want to understand Watching niggas pass you over That'll make you mad You got to stick to the plan Like ya cousin said (What up Cory) You can't give up on ya dreams Like the others did Man what the fuck I thought that when I got here That this shit would be enough But shit ain't enough I'm a have to bubble up I used to answer calls But now I'm hardly picking up They say I'm switching up Lately I don't give a fuck I know I got to chill But really I been in a rush Yeah, leave it all to God But sometimes that nigga fuck up I thought that when I got here That this shit would be enough But shit ain't enough I'm a have to bubble up I'm the one to call they bluff Niggas act like David Ruffin Therefore I just keep it loving But don't act like we ain't UP Zebra this one gone get Buzz Watch them niggas channel us Heavy Hill Shit they ain't us In this city we've shown love I Go Diddy I Go Puff Gary Payton I'm the glove Funny niggas can't keep up How I do this with no plugs? I was always in a rush Thinking damn I'm fucking stuck Thinking damn I'm Kareem Rush IN MY HEAD LIKE WTF Man what the fuck I thought that when I got here That this shit would be enough But shit ain't enough I'm a have to bubble up I used to answer calls But now I'm hardly picking up They say I'm switching up Lately I don't give a fuck I know I got to chill But really I been in a rush Yeah, leave it all to God But sometimes that nigga fuck up I thought that when I got here That this shit would be enough But shit ain't enough I'm a have to bubble up What What This shit ain't enough What the fuck? I get fit as fuck Then I flick it up Real shit, nigga let's get the guap Nigga let's split it up Hill shit, I'm from Sugar Top Niggas'll split you up Straight finessing Niggas done the learned the lessons Counting all my blessings Straight finessing Niggas done the learned the lessons Counting up my extras I'm with Mars and I'm wit Zebra That's my nigga down from Bedford I work hard it's too easy I just give it all my effort Man what the fuck I thought that when I got here That this shit would be enough But shit ain't enough I'm a have to bubble up I used to answer calls But now I'm hardly picking up They say I'm switching up Lately I don't give a fuck I know I got to chill But really I been in a rush Yeah, leave it all to God But sometimes that nigga fuck up I thought that when I got here That this shit would be enough But shit ain't enough I'm a have to bubble up
Writer(s): Joel Kellem Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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