Hollowpointz (feat. M4Zi)

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I pop a downer just to get my head around the persona
I leave and change my whole tone up I guess the job done it's over
No melatonin, talking hard drugs, shot of patron
Then take an upper cocaine really puts you in your zone
Said I know your paranoia, call your lawyer and employer
Never out in the field, Ill get you lined up from the foyer
Having beef that deep, inherits grief that doesn't sleep
It reawakens true demons from the depths of the devils keep
I'm jacking you was marauded, then bullied, left out for slaughter
I'm the type of marauder, truly suited to murder your daughter
So f*ck the law and order, church, soon as I see it you get merced
Like a burst of all this thirst, it's how you end up in the dirt
When you see me in your hood, sound the red alert
Send the whole fucking squadron, I promise it won't work
Now it's words without the nerves, getting physical's absurd
You pussies make me fucking sick, that peace shit's for the birds
We getting money, catching bodies, but it's funny to me
When I pull up on half you maggots, y'all no where to be seen
I been peeped the routine, I been pressed your regime
I got the drop on all you motherfuckers, take the whole magazine
Hollow points in the nine, cause I know what's best nigga
I beat my chest every time, cause I know what's best nigga
Every problem I address, cause I know what's best nigga
Got my tool in my vest, barbaric at best
Hollow points in the nine, cause I know what's best nigga
I beat my chest every time, cause I know what's best nigga
Every problem I address, cause I know what's best nigga
Got my tool in my vest, barbaric at best
Once you start conspiracies, that's something to address
M4Zi always got a chain on heard it keep the bitches wet
panties sideways have it my way, got IMB on my chest
It's a dry day, hit the highway, cause it's time to chase a check
Niggas bitchin cause he simpin fucked his BM, now he vexed
Told him hold up, I'm in money, trust me nigga, ain't no flex
We gon' see you when we pulled up, spinnin' donuts on with Tecks
Hollows rippin' through his body, feel his rib cage up with led
A lot of pussy niggas hate me, got they bitches in my text
Say she love you when you trust that, but she breathin' down my neck
I don't want it, she a thotty, I just f*ck so I can flex
Niggas movin' like they do this, this ain't checkers, this is chess
Keep the real ones all around me, f*ck police, we don't confess
Niggas chattin' but be lackin', f*ck that, say it with your chest
M4Zi geekin', I'm a demon, I.M.B., I raise my set
You don't like it, come and fight me, I won't say this shit again
Hollow points in the nine, cause I know what's best nigga
I beat my chest every time, cause I know what's best nigga
Every problem I address, cause I know what's best nigga
Got my tool in my vest, barbaric at best
Hollow points in the nine, cause I know what's best nigga
I beat my chest every time, cause I know what's best nigga
Every problem I address, cause I know what's best nigga
Got my tool in my vest, barbaric at best
Trust me, it's a flex when I pop you through the vest
When my pockets got you left, I spit the illest shit at best
Who got you mean, hatin' ass, white lines, it's wicked
It's givin' speed, racing past life, wild addicted
I spit until we get paid, call it the right demeanor
Spent 20 fuckin' racks, felonies to misdemeanor
Movin' prints of pure white, with a little pink tint
Hollow points in the nine, I'ma let that sink in
Problems of the new era, leave a mirror and let them see
Can't even choose a career to achieve your ultimate dreams
I melt it down to the beams, you felt it drown in your dreams
The type of shit you fantasize, I get it out in my sleep
So look at me when I talk to you and call it out of respect
I beat my chest when I'm walkin', the threats I send are direct
No kamikaze, just watch me, you shoulda got me and shot me
We scalpin' people like Nazis, I swear to god, you got it out for me
Hollow points in the nine, cause I know what's best nigga
I beat my chest every time, cause I know what's best nigga
Every problem I address, cause I know what's best nigga
Got my tool in my vest, barbaric at best
Hollow points in the nine, cause I know what's best nigga
I beat my chest every time, cause I know what's best nigga
Every problem I address, cause I know what's best nigga
Got my tool in my vest, barbaric at best

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