Holy Lyrics

Told twin gon' head, pour me up

I'm the finals MVP like 09' Kobe, yeah

Out here sinning like I'm lucy but I'm holy, yeah

Taylor Gang, high like Khalifa

Hollow tips hot like a fever

You need me more than I need you

Peanut butter inside like Reese

At granny crib, sitting by the peach tree

This getting money shit too easy

Adderall got me up, ain't sleepy

I get better, my ego get bigger

On the gram tryna bash my name cause' I cut her ass off, that lil' bitch bitter

Juvenile, I'm a real hot boy, still toting that fire outside in the winter

Cuddy died, I ain't even get to say goodbye, god damn I really do miss you

I know how it feel to be misunderstood, feel like nobody get you

I know God got me through it all

Way before you walk, you gotta learn to crawl

Only 5'8 but I'm standing tall

Feeling like a point-guard bringing up the ball

Murakami flowers with the Kaws

Bae I love your body, I love all your flaws

If it's bout' some pape, won't miss the call

I was at my lowest, back against the wall

I'm a raven, run it like Lamar

Third eye open, bussin' off a shroom bar

Fuck the speed limit, whip the car

Rolling up some cookies out the cookie jar

Momma know her son gone' be a star

Put a laser beam on side of my AR

I been on the verge of giving up cause I swear this life shit been getting hard

I got bad trust issues so I can't never let down my guard

Dead presidents and medicine

No new friends, can't let em' in

12 couldn't find no evidence

My shorty nem' get you extorted

Strip club, band in all 1's, I throw it

Had your chance, how the fuck you blow it?

He pump faked tryna be heroic

Off the dome, would've thought I wrote it

Masked up like I'm still in the pandemic

He got popped like a Pepsi, he need a medic

Make no excuses, you want it go get it

Swear I ain't felt like this in a minute

I'm finna rock out like Metallica

Put belt, I'm Rocky Balboa

4 leaf clover, come test your luck

Better save that shit, I don't give no fuck

Told twin gon' head, pour me up

I'm the finals MVP like 09' Kobe, yeah

Out here sinning like I'm lucy but I'm holy, yeah

Taylor Gang, high like Khalifa

Hollow tips hot like a fever

You need me more than I need you

Peanut butter inside like Reese

At granny crib, sitting by the peach tree

This getting money shit too easy

Adderall got me up, ain't sleepy

I get better, my ego get bigger

On the gram tryna bash my name cause' I cut her ass off, that lil' bitch bitter

Juvenile, I'm a real hot boy, still toting that fire outside in the winter

Cuddy died, I ain't even get to say goodbye, god damn I really do miss you

I know how it feel to be misunderstood, feel like nobody get you

I know God got me through it all

Way before you walk, you gotta learn to crawl

Only 5'8 but I'm standing tall

Feeling like a point-guard bringing up the ball

Murakami flowers with the Kaws

Bae I love your body, I love all your flaws

If it's bout' some pape, won't miss the call

I was at my lowest, back against the wall

I'm a raven, run it like Lamar

Third eye open, bussin' off a shroom bar

Fuck the speed limit, whip the car

Rolling up some cookies out the cookie jar

Momma know her son gone' be a star

Put a laser beam on side of my AR

I been on the verge of giving up cause I swear this life shit been getting hard