Lyrics:
chest
We chief the heat
The garlic hollow tips with the vest
Bulletproof ski mask
Raid they ass like the task
Get the jewels and the cash
and I'll double it
Off a yop I'm creeping but I'll still go slide and hit his shit
Send these hollow tips wit this shotty on my hip
Nigga I ain't playin hit
left him for dead
Hollow on the tip we gon knock out yo dreads
Bagging up the green pack it up by the sled
Painting on the walls make an opp house turn
seeds, salutation from the missile plant
Quick to the hollow point, it ain't no olive branch
My low cal, four oh cal in the cardigan
Tempted by Satan,
A few more years
You'll be back in the G, man
No more cages
You'll be a freeman
Can no one top us
15 years can't stop us
Can no one top us
15 years can't
geologist
Got free hollow tips, they come with the smoke
I'm from a place with a lot of fucking snow
Yeah I'm from Milwaukee, probably why I'm so cold
Got so
ain't blurry
Hollows they Ate em need way more den surgery dem boys did em dirty
Bitch, we is too legit
How many got hit
Probably five or six
Rip through
hit dash givem whiplash
They Spit fast
Hollow tips drop yo bitch ass
Gang Gang hit the gas nigga
Gang in here brought that Thang in here
Bust your brain
of Trayvon's dad as a present for him
In my present form I'm desert storm
Appetite for destruction is no suppressant for
Aggressive, forceful, and less
don't know how to love, but she still tryna teach me
Tinted windows sliding doors
Show him cash and watch him fold
Hollow tips, they cracked his dome
a piece better hurry
Got off our knees and putting arrows on our tip
But there's really no need for you to say we ain't shit
Got up the cheese by telling
freaky it was
Everything ya wanted cause I can't be weak yeah, baby, that's it, do the split
Freak nasty all on my tip I took it to my dj, fresh on wax
a loan
God, let me dedicate this to the eighty-percent that ain't never comin' home
God, let me know you exist
In a city where a hundred hollow-tips get
with my homies know the motto
Gotta be my way you better follow
And my body like these tips the way they hollow ha ha hollow
Money in my jeans I got so
dressed in silicon
Perception's inception, under duress
Entangled experiment
I am
Unplug my brain
Shut me down, set me free
No more existential dread
I
to expose brains like Krang
It’s a cold game like hockey is it’s obvious no shame
Cops will just let off shots and just hit you esophagus leave you stiff
once held
Your absence magnified
By silence that's more felt than heard
You haunt indecently
By absense of a single word
You've left me hollow and alone
[Chorus 2X: Sample]
Get this thing through your head
And they will never be no more
Tell me, tell me, about it, damn it
[Jae Millz]
Aiyo, I
, hollow tip came with extensions
That shit could follow you into your last wishes
The bigger the problem
The more it's the tension
You want come solve em
And any nigga that's lookin' for trouble
Gotsta face these silver double four's
That I be packin' on my hip hollow tips inside the clip
Ready to rip
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P
tips
We loaded, we loaded, we loaded
Aye, Milly say gang, I don't think these folks hearing me
We chosen, we chosen, we chosen
Come shop by the pound, we
up
Spent a 100 racks I'm about to get another one
He got hollow tips and 223s I got a bigger drum
No I'm not a crip I'll beat your ass till my knuckles
Walk down all black, with a mask, can't see me
Walk down all black, real fast, like a cheetah
Better hope he faster than my trigger finger
Hollow tips
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