Lyrics:
them automatics
Lil youngin' he be slangin' iron
And he will never panick
Straight hollow tips filled up my 9 and
I can't wait to blast it
That life
pussy niggas do not wanna start
Get shot with hollow tips, these pussy niggas flashing with them darts
I do not give a shit, I told you, bitch, I do not
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
mode gotta triple check was he that perfect
Fuck niggas think im rich rich let me grab my stick stick
Whole lotta hollow tip tips bang bang empty that
[Hollow Tip]
I spend too many days... on the street
Too many nights wit heat
I got my mind right, heart strong
Quick on my feet, I never retreat
I
Niggas talkin but I don't react
Hollow tips more like hollow threats
When I shoot my shot it go through the net
You don't wanna put it to the test
Keep it
hollow tips do surgery, they gon' clip his lungs
It was goin' down on the set, that's when this shit was fun
I just been ballin' on these niggas, like
I'm upset, pussy boy yeah he think he a threat
I got hollow tips aimed for his head
Bet that bitch won't do shit when he dead
If I ever catch you
bottles
Afford these hollows
Tips shell in da twelve, case a nigga wan follow
Lam Truck, Rolls Royce Mansuri
Keep the blam tuck
In case you wanna see bout
to find a way
Rock by my lone, so I came with a blick
My Glock is a hoe, so it came with a dick
Hollow tips all in your whip
Hollow tips all in your hip
I
Kat. Heh, get that?
Cop Cris' by the six-pack, Range Rov?' Dot six that
Benz Coupe, drop six that
Buggy eye seven come out? Shit, took the six back
[First Verse]
If it's on I'll kill my own like a Civil War
This EBK, what the fuck should I be civil for?
It's over, pour into my bullet tips
Split
Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like piranhas though
Such a scary thing to hear the soul sing Geronimo
Pull up in the C-L the shit's astronomical
Hoes lining
a quarter 'til nine
So by 10:15 I got my dick on her spine
Relax, recline, roll somethin nigga
Hit this shit, blaze it up, now raise it up
The grip
I don't do that flapping lips
That's pussy shit , I let the draco rip
Hollow tips inside the clip
Tearing apart your lungs and shit
I don't need your
Shit it's
ready to go
Ain't gotta Cock it back
Cuz it's ready to spit Them hollow tips Out the
mfn clip Yeah Ion give a fuck Homie yeah 5 times 6
know they hollow tips
We ridin' foreigns, it's so annoying
I see a opp, you know I'm blowing
Ain't no squad it's some gang shit
With Bally and Tadoe you
stacked down, heavenly guarded by hollow tip slug
Then crack down, on wannabe thugs adapt to gat sound
And bow down, slow the fuck up, see how my foul
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
of a Queens fiend
Age of pagers shredded to pieces from the Glock 9
And it's hollow tips, it releases the polices
In back of the ambulance
Blood loss as I
Walk down all black, with a mask, can't see me
Walk down all black, real fast, like a cheetah
Better hope he faster than my trigger finger
Hollow tips
-=talking=-
No linen, just thugged out in denim ugh
Nigga
Yo, nigga
[Hollow Tip]
I gotta get my money on everyday of the week
Ridin' super clean
hit that homie switch
I keep a 30 clip
And it hold hollow tips
So if you try me
That's like kamikaze bitch
I'm off the shrooms
I'm on a power trip
I
Real trap shit boy I got 2 phones
Real boss shit boy I never stay home
Real nigga shit boy swag cannot cloned
I be mobbing by myself if you fake
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