"Lauryn Hill" lyrics
Yeah my hip unclipped concealed
The love's fake and the hate is real
I'm outside tryna run up a mill
I got in my bag and out my feels
I skip school like I skip most meals
I run things, you're running the mill
Let it sing like Lauryn Hill
I had to get in my bag and out of my feels
Man I'm a word I keep it real
You done have a backbone like Ian Bill
I made it but I'm not Mike Will
I had to get in my bag and not my feels
I'm in it to win it, they're in it for thrills
I've seen things and it gave me chills
I've come a long way and it's been real
I had to get in my bag and out my feels
If it's not my way it's the highway
Cause if it ain't my way then it won't bang
Load two in a snub like Elmer Fudd
When I bought that baby it burnt my hand
If I know anything I know life ain't fair
I'm out in the field and you ain't there
So check to the end for a wings and chips
Cause I'm in my bag don't mean I'm clear
120 and Z5 for the QP
You don't wanna know how much on the LB
I'm from south it ain't hard to see
Full of broken homes and broken dreams
A lot of my friends died when they were teens
I hope everyone of them rest in peace
Dantro passed before we were ten
I think of my friend I don't get no sleep
Yeah my hip unclipped concealed
The love's fake and the hate is real
I'm outside tryna run up a mill
I got in my bag and out my feels
I skip school like I skip most meals
I run things, you're running the mill
Let it sing like Lauryn Hill
I had to get in my bag and out of my feels
Man I'm a word I keep it real
You done have a backbone like Ian Bill
I made it but I'm not Mike Will
I had to get in my bag and not my feels
I'm in it to win it, they're in it for thrills
I've seen things and it gave me chills
I've come a long way and it's been real
I had to get in my bag and out my feels
They said I'd be broke
They laughed like it was a joke
And now they watch me through a screen
Sometimes I feel like my name is Chris
They hated and they all doubted me
I did a lot through the whole of my teens
I used to shave crack and cut down trees
I've had fights with my knife and fists
Been shot at but ain't done the GCSEs
I've been here for more than 21seconds
When I got nicked
You know I stay solid
They called me for my interview
And then asked what my name is
I said no comment
They hate me cos I shine and flourish
They hate me cos I made it out
They say it's love but it's all played out
But that's how it goes when you come from the south
Yeah my hip unclipped concealed
The love's fake and the hate is real
I'm outside tryna run up a mill
I got in my bag and out my feels
I skip school like I skip most meals
I run things, you're running the mill
Let it sing like Lauryn Hill
I had to get in my bag and out of my feels
Man I'm a word I keep it real
You done have a backbone like Ian Bill
I made it but I'm not Mike Will
I had to get in my bag and not my feels
I'm in it to win it, they're in it for thrills
I've seen things and it gave me chills
I've come a long way and it's been real
I had to get in my bag and out my feels
The love's fake and the hate is real
I'm outside tryna run up a mill
I got in my bag and out my feels
I skip school like I skip most meals
I run things, you're running the mill
Let it sing like Lauryn Hill
I had to get in my bag and out of my feels
Man I'm a word I keep it real
You done have a backbone like Ian Bill
I made it but I'm not Mike Will
I had to get in my bag and not my feels
I'm in it to win it, they're in it for thrills
I've seen things and it gave me chills
I've come a long way and it's been real
I had to get in my bag and out my feels
If it's not my way it's the highway
Cause if it ain't my way then it won't bang
Load two in a snub like Elmer Fudd
When I bought that baby it burnt my hand
If I know anything I know life ain't fair
I'm out in the field and you ain't there
So check to the end for a wings and chips
Cause I'm in my bag don't mean I'm clear
120 and Z5 for the QP
You don't wanna know how much on the LB
I'm from south it ain't hard to see
Full of broken homes and broken dreams
A lot of my friends died when they were teens
I hope everyone of them rest in peace
Dantro passed before we were ten
I think of my friend I don't get no sleep
Yeah my hip unclipped concealed
The love's fake and the hate is real
I'm outside tryna run up a mill
I got in my bag and out my feels
I skip school like I skip most meals
I run things, you're running the mill
Let it sing like Lauryn Hill
I had to get in my bag and out of my feels
Man I'm a word I keep it real
You done have a backbone like Ian Bill
I made it but I'm not Mike Will
I had to get in my bag and not my feels
I'm in it to win it, they're in it for thrills
I've seen things and it gave me chills
I've come a long way and it's been real
I had to get in my bag and out my feels
They said I'd be broke
They laughed like it was a joke
And now they watch me through a screen
Sometimes I feel like my name is Chris
They hated and they all doubted me
I did a lot through the whole of my teens
I used to shave crack and cut down trees
I've had fights with my knife and fists
Been shot at but ain't done the GCSEs
I've been here for more than 21seconds
When I got nicked
You know I stay solid
They called me for my interview
And then asked what my name is
I said no comment
They hate me cos I shine and flourish
They hate me cos I made it out
They say it's love but it's all played out
But that's how it goes when you come from the south
Yeah my hip unclipped concealed
The love's fake and the hate is real
I'm outside tryna run up a mill
I got in my bag and out my feels
I skip school like I skip most meals
I run things, you're running the mill
Let it sing like Lauryn Hill
I had to get in my bag and out of my feels
Man I'm a word I keep it real
You done have a backbone like Ian Bill
I made it but I'm not Mike Will
I had to get in my bag and not my feels
I'm in it to win it, they're in it for thrills
I've seen things and it gave me chills
I've come a long way and it's been real
I had to get in my bag and out my feels
Writer(s): Tyrone Paul
