Yung Baller - beverly hills Lyrics

I was in Beverly (Huh) the hills
I was in Beverly (Huh) the hills
With the junkie, and they serve em' up pills
He ain't got his fix in a while, now he can't sit still
Heating up, don't need no diamonds, or grillz
Did this on my own, yeah I'm saying like for real
First i was a hooper, yeah shoot my shot
No i didn't shoot shots, didn't need that
But i got my bodyguards, and they bleed black
Shoot you for no reason
Shoot you any season
Shoot you for treason
SoCal go wild
You got low mileage, so go now
I was in Beverly (Huh) the hills
I was in Beverly (Huh) the hills
With the junkies, and they serve em' all pills
He ain't got his fix in a while, so he can't sit still
Baby I want them palm trees
Self-man man, you know this is all me
Say you a fan, but never call me
I just want a hit song, yeah with Halsey
I was in Beverly (Huh) the hills
I was in Beverly (Huh) the hills
I was in Beverly (Huh) the hills
With the junkies, and they serve em' all pills
He ain't got his fix in a while, so he can't sit still
Yeah, imma need a refill
No, not the pills, I ain't going for the kill
Paved my way, going up, look at the hill
Imma need my bills, in advance
Make a catchy song, and I put them in a trance
Murdered the beat, this is a sorry in advance
King of my City, yeah this is the last dance
And we about to move out
'Member when I said palm trees
Yeah, we looking at a different route
Need a house for my crib, and a crib for my house
As long as its five blocks from a In-N-Out
And we on a different route
Time to change the pace, and it's time to branch out
Every time I rap, it is a blow out
Every time I go to my hood, we like to burn out
(Huh) the hills
I was in Beverly (Huh) the hills
I was in Beverly (Huh) the hills
With the junkies, and they serve em' all pills
He ain't got his fix in a while, now he can't sit still
Can't sit still, he can't sit still
No, no, no, no

I was in Beverly (Huh) the hills
I was in Beverly (Huh) the hills
With the junkie, and they serve em' up pills
He ain't got his fix in a while, now he can't sit still
Heating up, don't need no diamonds, or grillz
Did this on my own, yeah I'm saying like for real
First i was a hooper, yeah shoot my shot
No i didn't shoot shots, didn't need that
But i got my bodyguards, and they bleed black
Shoot you for no reason
Shoot you any season
Shoot you for treason
SoCal go wild
You got low mileage, so go now
I was in Beverly (Huh) the hills
I was in Beverly (Huh) the hills
With the junkies, and they serve em' all pills
He ain't got his fix in a while, so he can't sit still
Baby I want them palm trees
Self-man man, you know this is all me
Say you a fan, but never call me
I just want a hit song, yeah with Halsey
I was in Beverly (Huh) the hills
I was in Beverly (Huh) the hills
I was in Beverly (Huh) the hills
With the junkies, and they serve em' all pills
He ain't got his fix in a while, so he can't sit still
Yeah, imma need a refill
No, not the pills, I ain't going for the kill
Paved my way, going up, look at the hill
Imma need my bills, in advance
Make a catchy song, and I put them in a trance
Murdered the beat, this is a sorry in advance
King of my City, yeah this is the last dance
And we about to move out
'Member when I said palm trees
Yeah, we looking at a different route
Need a house for my crib, and a crib for my house
As long as its five blocks from a In-N-Out
And we on a different route
Time to change the pace, and it's time to branch out
Every time I rap, it is a blow out
Every time I go to my hood, we like to burn out
(Huh) the hills
I was in Beverly (Huh) the hills
I was in Beverly (Huh) the hills
With the junkies, and they serve em' all pills
He ain't got his fix in a while, now he can't sit still
Can't sit still, he can't sit still
No, no, no, no