Lyrics:
Holla At Me (Extended)
Written By: KlC The Drum Major, Mystikal, January Walker, BG
Produced By: KLC The Drum Major
Intro
Wemp,
Whaaaaa,
What's up
Holla At Me (Extended)
Written By: KlC The Drum Major, Mystikal, January Walker, BG
Produced By: KLC The Drum Major
Intro
Wemp,
Whaaaaa,
What's up
Holla At Me (Extended)
Written By: KlC The Drum Major, Mystikal, January Walker, BG
Produced By: KLC The Drum Major
Intro
Wemp,
Whaaaaa,
What's up
Holla At Me (Extended)
Written By: KlC The Drum Major, Mystikal, January Walker, BG
Produced By: KLC The Drum Major
Intro
Wemp,
Whaaaaa,
What's up
retire!
Verse One: Too $hort, Eightball
From nineteen-eighty, through eighty-eight
I Don't Stop Rappin like my first tapes
When I was broke, I used
the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do?
You know how we do it
Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got
you were the best
And then realizing pride is what makes you a mess
I don't want to take the lazy route
Too many spend their days amazed just by laying
It's so hard for me to sit back here, in this studio,
Looking at a guy out here hollering my name
When last year I spent more money on spilt liquor
capitalize on me
Like that freaking time you stole the mother fucking verse from Lil Peep!
SO I SWORE TO GOD
I'd never let nobody like Dax ever it live it down
Damn
What a day to live this life
What a way to live this life
Don't be ashamed to live this life
I oughta be paid to live this life
Then day turns
church
(I'm a trainwreck now, go ahead)
I woke up to a bad bitch
With some bacon and eggs
Walkin' 'round my house in underwear
With thick ass legs
I go
you on some other shit
Oh, what a job this is
Drankin' yet I'm thinking of another rhyme
Smokin', hoping that some bad news will come some other
you on some other shit
Oh, what a job this is
Drankin' yet I'm thinking of another rhyme
Smokin', hoping that some bad news will come some other
No ifs, buts, maybes
I'm in this daily
You're my, my day one
Yep yep, she been falling
I can tell by the way that she been calling
And all her exes,
Long live...
The shade has come upon us, long live and prosper summer
I'm living life anonymous, spew phonics undercover
It's a long way from
cause you couldn't picture me make it
Players come and go but legends live
Am here now do you hear me?
Told the people wish me bad I ain't hate I ain't
aight you listening? Look
Look you can't educate me about bagging up
I've been doing this ting from day one and I
Can't see one guy that I think's
that wants to perpetrate
When I go out on the streets, I get lost for days
Buying weed and beer from what my hustlin makes
Gettin fucked up and reppin
from the hood, are always keepin' in the mood
I feelin' like i'm losin' so much power, but i'll never let shit to blow me like i'm empower
I tryna live
head until the day you gone
Ima walk upright ion really give a damn I'm bad all by myself
I know if I can't afford it ima leave it sitting on the shelf
by any means so my soul for sale
I got my soul for sale
Yeah, I remember them days couldn't post no bail
I couldn't post no bail
Standing on the corner
for everybody
You don't have to live life the normal way
Just glide your own way
One day you'll look back at your life and wonder, like "what
they're taking toll
If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you have
And you've not been hit by flying lead
You've not been hit by flying lead
You'd better
we all live together
Together, together
(Shake your hand) You know I'll be standin' by (share the land) to help you if you're worried
(Shake your
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