410102 Lyrics

Roll with hillz

Nigga wanna roll with hillz

Last two months I was broken

Got no money lonely

I logged out internet and lay low in the trenches

I made some sacrifice to my self and to my senses

Now I got bands I got bands I got bands

I got millions in my bank and I can spend it all

I even got no worries cause I freaking own the source

I told my home boy crew you niggas got to hustle up

I'm from my city stay connected and I fear no ops

Cuz African boy like this cant drip like me

I drip like maple water from collar to my feet

And I can count my gifts and you can count with me

Count it all

Just African boy like this I drip like me

And I can do my shit

And you cant stay like this

You gotta hustle up

Or you cant own your shit

And I cant do my dance

My jeans they sag with drips

I wake up count my gifts

And you can count with me

Count it all

I make beat ey

I play my keys ey

I do my shit ey

I'm in the trap world I rap and sing yeah

I got it all Yeah I swear I got it all yeah

I'm on my shit

And last two months I was broken

Got no money lonely

I logged out internet and lay low in the trenches

I made some sacrifice to my self and to my senses

Now I got bands I got bands I got bands

I got millions in my bank and I can spend it all

I even told my home boy crew you got to hustle up

I even got no worries cause I freaking own the source

From my city stay connected and I fear no ops

Cant go back to my trenches

No

Cant go back to my trenches

Stay down with me eh

And rise with me eh

Wo wo wo

Just African boy like this I drip like me

I drip like maple water from collar to my feet

And I can count my gifts and you can count with me

Count it all

Just African boy like this I drip like me ye

Yeee ye

Cant go back to my trenches

Wake up count my gifts

And you can count with me

And you cant stay like this

I wake up count my Gift

And you can count with me count it all

Ye yeeee yee yeee ye