Beverly Hills Lil Skies

[Verse 1]
Yo, looking at Beverly Hills like how does Beverly feel
Dreams of being famous doesn't sound so real
Working like a slave, trying to get a mill
Fuck your deal if you only trying to get me killed for a couple bills
Fuck illuminati and the jockeys actin' cocky
Soul surfing on tsunamis, fuck the top if it ain't sloppy
Niggas copycat and always writing truly lacking
When it's time for action never packing
What you claiming when you rapping
Sometimes
I get lost and never land
Fake friends and mistakes never fear the consequence
Living life in past tense
With sense on my right suicides for the doors and the thoughts in my mind
An addiction for this life i'm hardly ever sleeping
I be smoking on the weekend writing rhymes instead of tweaking
Mom sitting at the desk stressing over bills
One day I'mma get her a house up on the hills, that's for real nigga

[Chorus]
Oh lord I don't know how to fail
Living life like I'm famous, is this feeling so real?
Niggas plotting for no reason I'm not tryna to get killed
I just wanna buy my momma house up on them hills, them hills
Oh lord I don't know how to fail
Living life like I'm famous, is this feeling so real?
Niggas plotting for no reason I'm not tryna to get killed
I just wanna buy my momma house up on them hills, them hills