Hills
Hills

Kam Prada, Rarin, Tommy Ice - Hills Lyrics

Ever wondered what it feels like to juggle dreams, heartbreaks, and stacks of cash while sprinting through life? Kam Prada, Rarin, and Tommy Ice paint a vivid picture of their relentless grind and emotional rollercoaster. They’re hustling hard in the studio… Read more

Nov 19, 2021
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Hills Music Video

Hills Lyrics

(Dojo, not again)
I'm tryna make my Mama proud yeah that's fosho
Landed in the city but my heart is on the coast
I don't wanna look back what my life was like before
I just took a red-eye penthouse top floor
In the stu' I gotta spazz out
Back up in my bag get these rackades then I cash out
I been runnin' laps I don't got time to relax now
I just took a chance wasn't looking for no handouts
They like Prada how he do this?
I've been with my bruddas in the hills we goin' stupid
I can't stop, I been different always knew this
Tryna turn them Bordens into Benjys need em blue strips
Oh woah
Walking on the floor of this earth no one protects me
When I show a shawty my worth she wanna text me
All this love I felt was a curse I want an xd
Going crazy all in my nerves what does a check mean
Always plotting baby why you gotta lead me on
Had to drop a bag on a hoe and she gone
But I'm running with my clique yeah they got me till I fall
Contemplating if a bag's worth more than your love yeah yeah
Feel my moment yeah yeah
I'm the chosen yeah yeah
I'm the one that's up yeah
In the stu' I gotta spazz out
Back up in my bag get these rackades then I cash out
I been runnin' laps I don't got time to relax now
I just took a chance wasn't looking for no handouts
They like Prada how he do this?
I've been with my bruddas in the hills we goin' stupid
I can't stop, I been different always knew this
Tryna turn them Bordens into Benjys need em blue strips
Oh woah
Henny got me wasted
You done cut the yola I could taste it
Biting on my swag you niggas pussy tryna trace this
I don't need your love I took a perc and I replaced it
Imma keep on going till my Momma said I made it
Black and yellow white, I got thotties different races (Yeah)
Did my dirt I had a mask on moving faceless
I got 12 plotting on me but no cases
Runnin' from my demons lacing up my Asics
Ah, I don't do that fake shit, nah
The way they treat me they act like I don't feel nun'
So I got a script I was just tryna feel some
Now I'm alone you don't care but I feel numb
In the stu' I gotta spazz out
Back up in my bag get these rackades then I cash out
I been runnin' laps I don't got time to relax now
I just took a chance wasn't looking for no handouts
They like Prada how he do this?
I've been with my bruddas in the hills we goin' stupid
I can't stop, I been different always knew this
Tryna turn them Bordens into Benjys need em blue strips
Oh woah

(Dojo, not again)
I'm tryna make my Mama proud yeah that's fosho
Landed in the city but my heart is on the coast
I don't wanna look back what my life was like before
I just took a red-eye penthouse top floor
In the stu' I gotta spazz out
Back up in my bag get these rackades then I cash out
I been runnin' laps I don't got time to relax now
I just took a chance wasn't looking for no handouts
They like Prada how he do this?
I've been with my bruddas in the hills we goin' stupid
I can't stop, I been different always knew this
Tryna turn them Bordens into Benjys need em blue strips
Oh woah
Walking on the floor of this earth no one protects me
When I show a shawty my worth she wanna text me
All this love I felt was a curse I want an xd
Going crazy all in my nerves what does a check mean
Always plotting baby why you gotta lead me on
Had to drop a bag on a hoe and she gone
But I'm running with my clique yeah they got me till I fall
Contemplating if a bag's worth more than your love yeah yeah
Feel my moment yeah yeah
I'm the chosen yeah yeah
I'm the one that's up yeah
In the stu' I gotta spazz out
Back up in my bag get these rackades then I cash out
I been runnin' laps I don't got time to relax now
I just took a chance wasn't looking for no handouts
They like Prada how he do this?
I've been with my bruddas in the hills we goin' stupid
I can't stop, I been different always knew this
Tryna turn them Bordens into Benjys need em blue strips
Oh woah
Henny got me wasted
You done cut the yola I could taste it
Biting on my swag you niggas pussy tryna trace this
I don't need your love I took a perc and I replaced it
Imma keep on going till my Momma said I made it
Black and yellow white, I got thotties different races (Yeah)
Did my dirt I had a mask on moving faceless
I got 12 plotting on me but no cases
Runnin' from my demons lacing up my Asics
Ah, I don't do that fake shit, nah
The way they treat me they act like I don't feel nun'
So I got a script I was just tryna feel some
Now I'm alone you don't care but I feel numb
In the stu' I gotta spazz out
Back up in my bag get these rackades then I cash out
I been runnin' laps I don't got time to relax now
I just took a chance wasn't looking for no handouts
They like Prada how he do this?
I've been with my bruddas in the hills we goin' stupid
I can't stop, I been different always knew this
Tryna turn them Bordens into Benjys need em blue strips
Oh woah

Writer(s): Kamran Ahamed, Rumen Tassev, Tommy Ice
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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What is the Meaning of Hills?

Ever wondered what it feels like to juggle dreams, heartbreaks, and stacks of cash while sprinting through life? Kam Prada, Rarin, and Tommy Ice paint a vivid picture of their relentless grind and emotional rollercoaster. They’re hustling hard in the studio ("spazz out"), racing against time with no room for breaks. Amidst the chaos, they’re transforming struggles into success ("Bordens into Benjys") while dodging fake love and shady vibes. Their journey is fueled by ambition and resilience, with a dash of introspection about whether fame and fortune are worth the sacrifices. #HustleHard #NoHandouts #LifeInTheFastLane

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