L.A. VS. Hølløw Lyrics

Iso hey

Fuck it we ball out

Fuck we wildlin out

Won't show up to work, yeah, fuck all that shit it's a call-out

Smokin packs, and boolin back, and eating Zaxby's,

Walkin on the track and bashin niggas,

Breaking backs,

Bitches dressing in fashion nova,

Woke up lashing out, now I'm better than last year,

Call my boys we matching, don't forget the matches

Money hidden underneath the mattress

Sorry the bands made of plastic

No takes backsies

Stormtrooper aim way he blastin

Crawlin on his knees like he lost his glasses

Look toward the flashes boom

No you can't have your quarterback but you can have a taste when I pass it

That's yo have exchange along with the tobacco in the wrapper

Don't look at me boy, I'm not to blame for the accident

Shouldn't have said those false claims would've have ended in a massacre

I know

Maybe I can't

What I don't know

Who let the body out of the hills

Poppin all the pills

Who we gotta kill

Just to get a deal

Raid up in the field

Murder by the mills

Night air give me chills

Those soon turn to Thrills

I can feel it in my soul in my bones

Fire in my lungs burn

welcome to the trap, 808

Lil Timothy slipped and fell under down the well

Hit his head

Now he talking up with the angels, murder on my mind like I'm Melly, Machiavelli, cruelty is the best form of mercy, fuck out my business don't care what you sell me, ion give a fuck what you niggas tell me

These niggas callin me a monster

I'm like the Avatar

Control the land, air and seas and all the fire

Keep the peace, between, mankind and all creatures, catch me riding with my Appa, no this not no bison, short for Oppa stoppa, case trespassers walk out of line,

I got this Glock up on me B-b-b-b-Bah

Best get to talking boy the clock is ticking boy

Tik-Tik-Tik-Tik-TikToking won't get you nothing

ps-ps-ps-ps-ps hey, I got a secret, can you lean in here, it's cold in this cell

Don't give no fucks bitch

Murder way she wrote it

Narrate the story

And take all the glory

Prolly shoulda told ya

We got hella scopes

Hold on to yo roses

That's yo only omen

Heart caught fire, spontaneous combustion

If you value life don't get any closer

I can hear yo breathing I might lose my composure

Voice in my head I got lost in the moment

Can't control it, I can feel his emotions

Pull the trigger, it's like shooting at the ocean,

Ricochet cause the water was frozen, fading slowly No

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