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Col3trane

The Hills

 

The Hills


Keep it coming, keep it coming, keep it coming...
Keep it coming, keep it coming, keep it coming...

I'm going over the hill
It seems too far baby
The night stopped
But I'm going over the hill
I'm never too smart
But I'm always on job
When I'm going over the hill
It's underkill baby
I'm buying for cheap thrills
When I'm going over the hill
It seems too far baby
It's too far now

Ok back and forth I was turning
Looked in your eyes I saw the chronic burning
I guess that's what they call higher learning
I think I saw you up on Laurel Canyon
Got you a cult just like Charles Manson
But you no charlie's angel
She keep her wrist stacked with carti bangles
A fat ass to make a grown man sing the star bangled banner
She said she flying out to Atlanta
Got her a scammer, a credit card fraud nigga from Alabama
It's all good do you boo, I understand her
What good is a man judging if I can't compliment her
I'm just tryna fit in her frame like panorama
Plus a nigga handle grammer
That mean I'm good with these words
I shoot my shot but I don't aim at the birds
Shawty left a stain on my shirt
Collect her unemployment check every other 15th and the 1st
Then hit the hills to link with all the other demons in here
I think I'm...

I'm going over the hill
It seems too far baby
The night stopped
But I'm going over the hill
I'm never too smart
But I'm always on job
When I'm going over the hill
It's underkill baby
I'm buying for cheap thrills
When I'm going over the hill
It seems too far baby
It's too far now

Ok I'm sitting back at where I started
Some old dusty Hollywood apartment
Cigarette burns up in the carpet
Peeped out my eye I seen shawty walk in
A couple minutes tand we got to talking, I asked her how's Atlanta?
She said it was cool until her dude ran out of ammo
I guess there ain't enough clips for all them hips
Anyways, shawty passed me a spliff I took a hit and started coughing
I don't really do this often
That's when I got lost in her words
Her face chest and her curves
I scratched my eye and felt my vision was blurred
She sat me down and asked me if I'm feeling the urge to leave with her
I told her I'm down give me a minute
The sweet scented air freshener blowing out of her honda civic
She looked at me and asked if I could feel it, then started giggling
I ain't been this high in a minute
I thought back to that blunt that she gave me like what was in it?
I started trippin, tried to speak then started drifting
Before I could even finish my speech, I feel asleep
And woke up some random parking lot in Venice Beach
Without the shoes on my feet, my wallet or my keys
I'm never...

I'm going over the hill
It seems too far baby
The night stopped
But I'm going over the hill
I'm never too smart
But I'm always on job
When I'm going over the hill
It's underkill baby
I'm buying for cheap thrills
When I'm going over the hill
It seems too far baby
It's too far now

done

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