Lyrics:
a Benz
Mask off, I just copped another Drake
Take off the rental license plate
Somebody finna die today
Them 5-5-6's just penetrated
Hollow tips, take off
hollow tips at your head, bitch
I bet you dead
24's on the Wagon, that's that G Benz
Two 44's looking like Siamese twins
When you're from down south, boy
Joseph said I can't do it you don't belong to me
Day by day she singin' that same ol' song
Then a time came when they were both at home alone
She grabbed
Big bags that's for the gang
Velvet Jones I ain't playin
Wood gain wheel when I swang
Hollow tips when we aim
Big bags that's for the gang
Velvet
Yeah, it's 50
One shot, one kill, what's the deal?
Yeah, what's the deal?
Listen, lil' homie, when it rains it pours
Hollow tips and talons,
with bitches like a cruise ship
Bullets through side of his head like a Q Tip
Do a drive-by in your hoe whip
But I could never ever fuck a broke bitch
AK
you mad all the glow ain't up right
That you need
I'm your sanity
Too hollow
You go down
Are you mad all the glow ain't up right
Right right right
ya in tha head
Won't aim for tha chest, Bet you won't survive
Ten hollow tips out my crome fo' five
I got to drop on you, element of surprise nigga
With this burner on my side/you couldn't pick a better day to die/my shit always fully loaded with extra amo/and the hollow tips be on it/I be
your heart?
I lost that bitch when I was up in the dark
Got hollow tips probably can go through your car
He talking shit but he do not want the spark
homie die
Homicide homicide after homicide
It don’t feel the same
When he ain’t on your side
Homicide homicide after homicide
Homicide homicide
I got two
hollow tips ended that
I'm lsg I'm from lil ro land
You say you want smoke let me know what you saying
It's war and we ready my n*ggas ain't playing
We
backwards on a one way
The color flawless, bitch I reek of money
(Bitch)
Fast life, born to die, who gives a fuck
We done seen it all by 25, and lived it up
on my hip, Choppa
Never really been a shit starter, but I can get shit started
Tryna slide, he aint spin proper
Hollow tips hit his whip, parked it
Front
the shit,
I might stand alone, but I aint by myself,
F*** N**** come with play play,
I lose it all for my respect,
Feed the strap with hollow tips,
Make it
So they looking for me they don't know
I'm waiting on them
Right here, I'ma sit by the window
See they gonna have to get me
Yeah, they gonna have
chrome, servin' blows, we in' zones
My mom didn't understand me "Boy, you gon' die just like your daddy
from two to the head, dumped in the riverbed
I
a bullet proof vest and layin niggaz to rest runnin wit a
Motherfucker fit to kill ak-47 mac-11 hollow points tips trade in ya bitch watch me
Lock when my
Wit a dum and a stick
Hella bands making noise wit yo bih
50 round i wont need em i won't miss
AR shooting out the red hollow tips
Wit a dum
to defend your own so
Now ease off, squeeze off, pop it off
Now ease off, you have to protect your own now
Full clip, banana clip, hollow tip
Yeah, it
tip, I'm hit
Your lit, I'm super
Dude don't like when they set that trap
Just like that like I ain't never knew ya
Treat them hoes just like manure
circle this drought
I drops them hollows, shots to swallow, my motto be "fuck tomorrow"
Sorrows improbable
In Chicago motherfucker, bones get fractured,
twisted up I got hollow tips extended clips
Major chips lookin' at Eclipse jacuzzi dips
Niggas step back I don't know you
Don't get to close to me
your mouth shut
All that gossip, motherfucker don't you know my Glock kicks
Hollow tips, to your body, mad toxic
I fade you, blow you with a rusty-ass
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