Run For The Hills Lyrics

[INTRO]
(Japanese) [?] BreeKay
[?] Kasairi
These are the sounds
The-the-the-these are the sounds
[?]

[Verse 1: BreeKay]
We ain't mean to do it to 'em
We can't help the swag
Got all the little boys like, "I like it when you rap"
How come I don't rap more?
Baby, baby, do the math
I'm producing, writing, serving people
You don't know the half
I'm older than I look, and I'm younger than I'm aging
Young little legend in the making
Queen of the hook, got 'em reevaluating, changing
Starting to feel like they can make it
You feel intimidated?
That's on you, not on me
Hop up out my inbox, little homie, take a seat
Only creepers I mess with are snug on my feet
I don't need you, BreeKay makes her own beats
These are the sounds, these are the rounds that I fire with
Curly haired assassin in the building with the confidence
Paradox, juxtaposed, realist, and an optimist
Take the town, new colonist
Let the enemy know Orange County is ours
The flyest pair of nerds from California to mars
If you want to hang around, are you with us or not?
All my people come with love, and we come with it hard
Pause
Hate, naysaying, I never hear that over Kasairi's laughter
And this may not go platinum, but maybe the next one will
Or the one after
What it takes, we got to do that
I ain't exposing fakes, you know God will do that
In time elevate, again God will do that
Not phased by the shade like I bought a new hat
And you should be awake, be afraid
Feel a way if you think of crossing me and K
We're the two that you don't want to mess with
The two that you want to respect and come to with your best you [Hook]
Run for the hills
Might be better off with that Netflix and chill
Got you in them feels
Run for the hills, run for the hills
Run for the hills
When we come around you know the deal
Run for the hills, run for the hills, run for the hills

[Verse 2: Kasairi]
Whoa whoa whoa man
Vocals like Jamie with the Slow Jamz
You want some Marvin Gaye, some Luther Vandross
Bree coming with the heat, and I come in with the sauce
And we mix it up till it's time to blast off
Into the future mask on, mask off
And I don't gotta dance, money, money
Let me show you how we move without taking our pants off
'Cause I'm nice with it, precise with it
Play a little game with the 3 blind mice with it
See how they run, see how they run after I spit it
It's the hunger games with a bow and arrow
It's survival of the littest and I shoot straight and narrow
Tongue is the trigger, mouth is the barrel
How you come in loaded, when I leave you sterile?
These are the sounds, these are the rounds that I fire with
Pretty haired assassin, I'm the reason you inspired, kid
Twirling like gymnastics, stick with me I'll take you higher, chick
Swirling got 'em gasping, I'm the reason you retired, snitch
Just kidding
From the suburbs to the city
BreeKay Kasairi, it's gritty
Got to go, got to run it's litty (aye)

[Hook]
Run for the hills
Might be better off with that Netflix and chill
Got you in them feels
Run for the hills, run for the hills
Run for the hills
When we come around you know the deal
Run for the hills, run for the hills, run for the hills

(Run for the hills, run for the hills)

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