Lyrics:
nothin' new, I been in the position before
Grandma crib, niggas outside of her door
Different day, same shit, old MAC, new clip
Thirty two hollow tips
(Yeah)
(Mm)
Yo, I keep a Glock by my side
Try me and go
Hollow tips, bump stock
If you ready for woe
Never been a simp
For a bitch
Can't trust these hos,
As he crashes down
No-one stops to look
When he hits the ground
We're the nouveaux rich
On a one way tip
Living out on a razor's edge
Just to get
nigga, attackin' ya.
These 4-5 hollow tips will have you backin' up.
I only do my dirt at night like dracula.
I'm wanted by the feds, these
I live?
Tell me...damn...!!
(Verse 2):
What is life and just how long will it last?
Will you be happy and satisfied when you've passed?
Will you die
Well, when I get the blues, I get me a rockin' chair
When I get the blues, I get me a rockin' chair
Oh, well the blues gonna take me and rock right
of the game
When ya hit the ground, get up, shake off the pain
That's a cowboy town
Someday when I die and my soul is called home
High on a white horse I
on an old dance floor
Tip your hat for the Pecos Promenade
When the sun starts goin' down on the prairie
And the starlight, falls on the state
That's
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
Hey, where did we go?
Days when the rains came
Down in the hollow
Playin' a new game
Laughing and a running hey, hey
Skipping and a jumping
In
you would die for me
I had a really bad feeling you've been lying to me
We were on the low, but you were getting high with me
When it's past 11,
Sit by my side, come as close as the air
Share in a memory of gray
And wander in my words
Dream about the pictures that I play of changes
Green
I got smoke all in my lungs, fucked his bitch for fun (yes)
Hollow tips all in my gun (pew-pew-pew), it came with a drum (bow)
But these fuck niggas
the window,
I'm gonna have time to lose.
When you see me streakin' by,
Please don't believe.
When you see me streakin' by,
Please don't believe.
When
of flowers in spring
But oh dear, when you're near I just die
I want to sing
But can't sing a thing but, "My! My!"
I should say, "Oh, how lovely!"
I
hollow tips
And kiss you lovers lips
And know that fate is what we make of it
Please end this please end this before it ends us, ends us, ends
I want
I'm all alone
Everyone clones, please tell your bitch to stop hitting my phone
Hollow tips to the whole motherfucking game (game)
Hollow tips
away, in the morning
When I die, Hallelujah by and by
I'll fly away
When the shadows of this life have gone
I'll fly away
Like a bird from these
knocked
All I ask when I die, dress me fly and neatly
And brush my waves so I'm handsome when the bitches greet me
Word from the wise, niggas jerk
ride wit a nine and dem hollow tips
Lift niggaz like a chrome hydraulic switch
Wit a hood rat in the car that swallow dicks
So good that I got P
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
to the union hall when a meeting it was called,
And when the Legion boys come 'round
She always stood her ground.
Oh, you can't scare me, I'm sticking
when I die
Hallelujah by and by I'll fly away
When the shadows of this life have flown
I'll fly away
Like a bird from prison bars has flown
I
but stuck
Nowhere to duck, pull his file, niggas die
By getting blasted, how drastic
They got the nerve to ask me why I do the things I do
I got
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