Lyrics:
point out my enemies
Hollow tips burnin his chest
Like it's Hennessy
My niggas gon creep on his block
Like a centipede
Bring out da bags
We stackin up
Coppin' the Benz, I brought my receipt
Hollow tips going through yo teeth
Finally rich, got you callin' me Keef
Wok in my cup, spillin' on my feet
a currency
Glock and hollow tips sting like a bee
Fraud nigga alert it's a emergency
Lock and I'm on em in an urgency
All I do is flip all these bands shit
All
Shawtmane follow my drip
Smokin rapper weed it’s all in my whip
Hollow tips bitch they all in my clip
Block the bitch she keep calling my shit
Fine as hell
third eye is open I'm bout to ascend
If that fuckboy want that smoke then drop location on maps
Hit him with the hollow tip, he want smoke, I'll make him
down with a chop Imma get him
Fidget on the block Imma spin em'
Spin em' got rolled in a blunt and I lit em'
Hollow tips boutta hit em'
Hit, he just got
Jackson in dis bitch
Took a vacate now I'm wylin in a six four
Hollows make em sleepy all my shooters gotta tip toe
If you gotta problem I can handle any
a mystery Scooby-Doo
I'm untouched and on point like a hollow tip
If I just want the top she a bottom bitch
I'm sick of the talk lets acknowledge it
You'll
the reason you talkin', lil nigga
Gon tell 'em shutup when hollow tips hit 'em
Huh? Yeah
Gon tell 'em shutup when these hollow tips hit 'em
Shoutout my 5, he
gon do
I'm pulling up to his party now he duck duck and goose
Aye bro
My words some hollow tips they running through your brain ho
The gang is ready
that shit ain't bubbly
I can tell by the way you walk that shit ain't in your bloodstream
I can tell by the way you talk that shit right there mean
firing, firing until I got, a four full of money
And playboy you bunny
Yo you get us a clip of hollow tip slugs from me
Bitch nigga, acting out the life
three steps from reality
Get up to get down, represent your town, last night
Was poppin' like like cocked Glocks with hollow-tip rounds
From booty
a vision I'm rich by September
Oh shit, hope you don't slip
Know this, boy got that drip
Cold shit, Norfface the fit
40, bro know I'm sipping
Lonely, but
that's a no-no
Say what you want, don't let it talk for you
And that's my word, I'll have this hollow tip stored for you
Chorus 2x
[Noyd]
One time
that shit a triple triple
My flow is typhoon rap, it's deeper than an ocean ripple
Our hollow tips will hit you
Leave you with an altered nipple
greatest hits with a hint of 2Pacalypse
And I feed my dog gun powder, carve crucifx on hollow tips
I do not exist, all this weed why I need a therapist
every whip
Thumbing through the cash, Money we gon' get
Hollow tips, drums and extensions
Stroke game mean and my aim vicious
We them niggas in this
the hollow tips fly
Yeah it's like everybody want a problem with me
But its not something they could handle
Late nights in the stu we be burning sage we be
watched your ass ride clean
Now that I'm grown up from the hood I gained nuts
Nigga, you gonna drop off that dope or feel the pain of a hollow tip
Rip
you how them
Hollow tips eat through, your
Legs, your back, your head and your hat
You better watch yo back
Muthafuckas is grimey down here
You get
barbecues
Mobbin' crews, strippin' niggas, robbin' crews
And put him speechless when I made him eat this
Hollow tip, and you can follow grip
You be like
Put that bitch on you in any situation like a blessing
Step on you and do my time and never have to ask a question
You want a hollow or a zombie tip man
smoke and hotels
Hood rats and bullet wound up females
Got babies by hustlers and niggas in jail
Slinging for chips the fiends with burnt finger tips
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