Hollow. Lyrics

.45 acp hollows

Remember them days

On sleepy hollow

Tossin back xans an

Poppin off bottles

Now i make sure i

Get to my cargo

Tryna get her hands

All down my cargos

I'm startin to catch

Flame like i'm charcoal

I ain tryna deal with

None of this sorrow

Save that bullshit there

For tomorrow

.45 acp hollows

Remember them days

On sleepy hollow

Tossin back xans an

Poppin off bottles

Now i make sure i

Get to my cargo

Tryna get her hands

All down my cargos

I'm startin to catch

Flame like i'm charcoal

I ain tryna deal with

None of this sorrow

Save that bullshit there

For tomorrow

UH

Look i ain tryna deal with

None of that

You can catch me where the

Fuckin money at

Stackin shìt up

Higher than a haystack

You wedged in between where

All the lames at

15 yards an a 1st down

Cuz ya hoe just gave

Me a face mask

Pick 6 led to a touchdown

Yea you know the D

Beat her up way bad

There's a mercy rule

Inside the town

Yea i lay 'em down

None of the competition

Steppin up Is

Gettin me aroused

Ditch the crown

Onto sum new

I cant be stuck for long

Matter fact i can't be stuck at all

I gotta keep it movin

I ain fucking lien

This ain a gimmick

Ima fuckin lion

Chasin the peak

Ima fucking Mayan

Use to hate myself

It's subsiding

Control the current

Like Poseidon

I'm doin shit

Not just fuckin trying

Made it way past that phase

Makin the most of all my days

Life's gettin sweet

No creme brûlée

Momma i'm global

They all know my name

They know me

I'm global they all

Know my name

I'm movin on

To bigger n better

I made it out from

Under that weather

Harder to break than

Genuine leather

.45 acp hollows

Remember them days

On sleepy hollow

Tossin back xans an

Poppin off bottles

Now i make sure i

Get to my cargo

Tryna get her hands

All down my cargos

I'm startin to catch

Flame like i'm charcoal

I ain tryna deal with

None of this sorrow

Save that bullshit there

For tomorrow

I don't got time

I don't got patience

She on my mind

That bitch get to racin

Catchin my breath

I'm blowin wit cason

Gettin fucked up

We drink by the cases

Boy do not test it

You know we got lasers

Always fuck 12

But got bread for them cases

Rip zou

My heart feelin vacant

Zou Zou

In this bitch wit ciento

You gon need an army

Feee Fi Fo

But that's all good

We come by the legion

Atillah the hunt

Take over yo region

Fucked ya bitched

Once now she

Can't stop feening

I don't got nothing

For ya baby

Baby, you can't

Be my lady

Maybe, you can't

Get too shady

Maybe, it's all good

Hmm yea

It's all good

Saving souls by the day

Take ya life by the night

It's all good

shits alright

Two Face