This is a song about "Heady hill"

Thats why u behind u still the right on the hill...

Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill

I'm like b real cos my hill is cypress

But most times darling the sequel sucks

I said i'm hurting her

At bunker hill hot summer,

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

Must be something you want me to see

Im the main one falling down the hill

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

I'm a climber, my wish the hill

I'm gon remember her, but still

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

The way we blow that shit up, call it hamburger hill,

.......man whats a hill to a mountain,

So next time i come, i'll bring you one