Hologram Lyrics

I keep on smoking exotics the world slowed down

Steady counting this paper enough to go around

I get your bitch to the crib you know it's going down

Niggas know I'm not the one you can go around, yeah

Catching flights when we get bored now

Out of sight, out of mind we all on tour now

Niggas hating bitches hating that's how it's going now

Different whips we pull up Urus then the frog eyes

I can see through these hoes like a hologram

If I can't fuck on the bitch know that my brother can

If I can't shoot with the left, shoot with my other hand

Go get that pape and put it up on every other band

I told my people I could do it they ain't understand

Show you how to run it up and you ain't gotta scam

This bad bitch up on my body hope she got some friends

Cause she know I'm here for a good time not a long one

Nigga wanna go and switch sides he a goner

They ain't think a nigga cut ties had to show em

Knowing I'ma roll up get high when I wanna

Run it up with the gang know we on one

Say she wanna get her life changed come over

Glockiana sing like Rod Wave I'ma soldier

These niggas hating on the gang we ain't stunting them

Trynna compete with me is like shooting on a double rim

I put my feet up on the ground and put you under them

Me and my twizz back to back you know my brother trim

Watch how we pull up back to back up in these Cullinans

If it ain't the money calling you ain't got my number then

Niggas knowing this can get too hot just like the oven can

I keep on smoking exotics the world slowed down

Steady counting this paper enough to go around

I get your bitch to the crib you know it's going down

Niggas know I'm not the one you can go around, yeah

Catching flights when we get bored now

Out of sight, out of mind we all on tour now

Niggas hating bitches hating that's how it's going now

Different whips we pull up Urus then the frog eyes

I can see through these hoes like a hologram

If I can't fuck on the bitch know that my brother can

If I can't shoot with the left, shoot with my other hand

Go get that pape and put it up on every other band

I told my people I could do it they ain't understand

Show you how to run it up and you ain't gotta scam

This bad bitch up on my body hope she got some friends