Hollows Freestyle
Hollows Freestyle

MXRS - Hollows Freestyle Lyrics

Apr 29, 2022
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Hollows Freestyle Lyrics

Bad lil' vibe give me stress on a late night
Over shit that you heard through the grapevine
Said I'm done with my heart you can take mine
I don't wanna wake up in the daytime, head spinning for real
They don't know how I feel when it's crunch time
Dumping trays I ain't talkin' bout lunch lines
Fell in love with them blickys and outlines', I ain't cuttin' no deals
That lil' boy like to cap on the net, graduate now the cap in his head
Type of shit that be leavin' him dead, lost in life I don't know what to do
Blicky hit him he lying for truth, only place I'm alive is the booth
Told them niggas that I got the juice
Put like twelve on the wrist, even the opps gon' get sturdy to this
He on a shirt cause I murdered the kid, lost all my niggas they all in the bin
Still fuck the judge till' they free him again
Bad lil' vibe for the nighttime, show me a right time, still never cuff that hoe
Bro got locked for a lifetime, sittin' on sidelines, wait till' I see him again
Big body Benz and I bend it again, no AOL but the message I send
Says I deaded the hit and I'll dead it again, how many shots? Ten outta' ten
Can't show face in daytime, broski hit them licks like SNL
Twelve can't find the murder weapon, if they ask it's doin' well
Wipe your nose, ain't got no flu, sick as hell them bullets flew
Bodies rollin' can't control it, sickle cell that iron too
Open case no Nancy Drew, missing body made the news
556's 223's them hollow tips still into you
Bad lil' vibe give me stress on a late night
Over shit that you heard through the grapevine
Said I'm done with my heart you can take mine
I don't wanna wake up in the daytime, head spinning for real
They don't know how I feel when it's crunch time
Dumping trays I ain't talkin' bout lunch lines
Fell in love with them blickys and outlines', I ain't cuttin' no deals
That lil' boy like to cap on the net, graduate now the cap in his head
Type of shit that be leavin' him dead, lost in life I don't know what to do
Blicky hit him he lying for truth, only place I'm alive is the booth
Told them niggas that I got the juice

Bad lil' vibe give me stress on a late night
Over shit that you heard through the grapevine
Said I'm done with my heart you can take mine
I don't wanna wake up in the daytime, head spinning for real
They don't know how I feel when it's crunch time
Dumping trays I ain't talkin' bout lunch lines
Fell in love with them blickys and outlines', I ain't cuttin' no deals
That lil' boy like to cap on the net, graduate now the cap in his head
Type of shit that be leavin' him dead, lost in life I don't know what to do
Blicky hit him he lying for truth, only place I'm alive is the booth
Told them niggas that I got the juice
Put like twelve on the wrist, even the opps gon' get sturdy to this
He on a shirt cause I murdered the kid, lost all my niggas they all in the bin
Still fuck the judge till' they free him again
Bad lil' vibe for the nighttime, show me a right time, still never cuff that hoe
Bro got locked for a lifetime, sittin' on sidelines, wait till' I see him again
Big body Benz and I bend it again, no AOL but the message I send
Says I deaded the hit and I'll dead it again, how many shots? Ten outta' ten
Can't show face in daytime, broski hit them licks like SNL
Twelve can't find the murder weapon, if they ask it's doin' well
Wipe your nose, ain't got no flu, sick as hell them bullets flew
Bodies rollin' can't control it, sickle cell that iron too
Open case no Nancy Drew, missing body made the news
556's 223's them hollow tips still into you
Bad lil' vibe give me stress on a late night
Over shit that you heard through the grapevine
Said I'm done with my heart you can take mine
I don't wanna wake up in the daytime, head spinning for real
They don't know how I feel when it's crunch time
Dumping trays I ain't talkin' bout lunch lines
Fell in love with them blickys and outlines', I ain't cuttin' no deals
That lil' boy like to cap on the net, graduate now the cap in his head
Type of shit that be leavin' him dead, lost in life I don't know what to do
Blicky hit him he lying for truth, only place I'm alive is the booth
Told them niggas that I got the juice

Writer(s): Shemar Higgins
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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