Lyrics:
asking for shit here's a tip
You can not fuck with me
Tip
Stop asking for shit here's a tip
You can not fuck with me
Tip
I pull up fast in the whip
asking for shit here's a tip
You can not fuck with me
Tip
Stop asking for shit here's a tip
You can not fuck with me
Tip
I pull up fast in the whip
of big diamonds
I don't sit silent
You can see it when the shit pilin
Let it get violent
223 ballistic tip firing
Listen
I'm testing the quality
the funkity five big business and expeditions
If I die when I ride don't leave shit to them bitches
I raise my right hand with a Tek and my left I swear
the worst,
Emptied out by a single word
There is a hollow in me now
So I put my faith in something unknown
I'm living on such sweet nothing
But I
nigga
What's up nigga?
Tight grip on the Tec 9, now it's time to
(time to, time to) creep
Hollow tips in the clip puttin'
Suckas in a deep tight grip
gon' comfort your mama
She cryin' and cryin'?
Them hollows keep flyin'
I hope I don't get hit by one
Of them bitches and end up dyin'
My lifestyle get
Fuck around get yo head split nip tuck
They gon start callin' me star
And when they do
Hit you with a hollow tip
Leave you starstruck
Silly ass nigga
F-1
that (Yeah)
You gettin' killed by yo' own gat, uh (Phew)
Have a bitch screamin'
You know how I'm movin' pounds (Oh-woo!)
These hollow tips ain't lowkey
a nigga ever tip
Five-five sixes in the clip but fuck with traplord for a zip
He ain't use it so I bucked it know I'm shiesty as a bitch
Put that Wockhardt
in the riverbed
I didn't to hurt you so badly," I was young and dumb
Fast life sprung of the money and hoes that it brung
Had a clip full of hollows
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 didn't to hurt
you're wasting your time
Cause when I spit a fucking rhyme I got a million in line
To listen to me, a bitch to do me nick naming me hollow tip with
die that easy
Killing me is like killing Kratos
Gotta do more to defeat me
We could go to war if it need be
Bro blast hollow tip bullets
Damn it used
a poet and I am one too, just hollow and stoic
Woke up today
Woke up today
At a camp site by lamp light my van's white
Receipt for space of land tonight
to pass so they live a life that lasts get saved by the system or die in these streets is something we had to grasp They say I was different in the past
Hollow tips feel so different Tell me, do you feel it
He can get hit again, again He can get hit again, again
Ah I see him catch a L and never got
mense word geroof en jou boyfriend is geskop Al wee.
Jy weet dat die Dale Skit die gattas gaan by die gwerie net vir die Tjotjo wee.
Nou die fade is in Ek
Caught the beat
We been out in the street
Building this industry
They don believe in me
Believe in this
Fill up rocket up with hollow tips
I made
a nigga D.I.E.
If anybody scared, fuck from 'round me
If you ain't with the bid'ness, get the fuck from 'round me
Slide down on my niggas on tip
when I be asleep,
Strapped an I thank God, nigga chasin me callin me punk ass nigga,
Wakin up wit the finga on trigga
Spittin hollow tip slugs that
Hollow tip graze ell put a part through ya waves
Half Christian half killa half man half gorilla
I pop somethin do a nigga dirty for that scrilla
Now
You know I can't trust her no more (Until I die)
Leave her alone
I cant talk no more (Why you tell these lies)
Leave her alone (Until I die)
Don't
Say fuck a mask cause you know you bout to
Look him dead in the eye boy
Is you cut out to do a drill nigga
Fill up that glock with hollow tips and go
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