Hollows

(went and hit yo brain) (gonna make it rain) (hollows, hollows, hollows, hollows) (went and hit yo brain) (bullets, bullets, bullets, bullets) (gonna make it rain) Tauntin' me like he won't die Try me that's suicide He gon' taste this .45 He late cuz he didn't fire He won't make the dinner line I caught him right in time Right up on that corner ha How he be feelin' now? Tauntin' me like he won't die Them bullets hit his hide He gon' taste this .45 He hate the ringing sound He won't make the dinner line I caught him right in time Right up on that corner ha How he be feelin' now? .30's gonna hit him Bitch they rip him Like he's tissue paper Dirty money dancin' Lean and Fanta We gon' see you later Posted up on snap "Hey look at that" He got me motivated Open up the door Look at the floor Your guts are on the pavement I don't care what you sayin' You sell it 20 a gram My boy that shit is a scam I deffy need me a lamb But brodie I'll be damned You should get the bug-away the way you treating your fans Yeah I stomp him like a roach if he gon' get up in my way I can't fly in no more coach I need my name up on a plane Mama prolly by your back it will just have to be a shame On the news she was attached but hollows went and hit your brain (Yeah I stomp him like a roach if he gon' get up in my way I can't fly in no more coach I need my name up on a plane Mama prolly by your back it will just have to be a shame On the news she was attached) But hollows went and hit your brain Tauntin' me like he won't die Try me that's suicide (hollows, hollows, hollows, hollows) He gon' taste this .45 He late cuz he didn't fire (went and hit yo brain) He won't make the dinner line I caught him right in time (bullets, bullets, bullets, bullets) Right up on that corner ha How he be feelin' now? (gonna make it rain) Tauntin' me like he won't die Them bullets hit his hide (hollows, hollows, hollows, hollows) He gon' taste this .45 He hate the ringing sound (went and hit yo brain) He won't make the dinner line I caught him right in time (bullets, bullets, bullets, bullets) Right up on that corner ha How he be feelin' now? (gonna make it rain) Like woah, I can feel these perkies in my soul Money on my mind and I won't ever let it go Come and get your ho' cuz she be touchin' on her toes You don't need to know, Just come take her home I don't care about your bitch I don't care about your posts I don't need your fake shit I'm just stompin' on my own You just smoke up on your dope You just sit up on your throne It's a Regicide I'm gon' take the crown up off ya dome When I say "Regi" I mean "reggie" Cuz man, you smoke that grass Don't even get a pass You trappin' out that ass You don't care, long as you be gettin' cash Movin' fast Imma put a fucken' hollow in the head for thinkin' that You movin' loud, Now you got customers speakin' out Cuz you always wanna run yo mouth For the clout In and out, That's what this business is really 'bout Try to fuck with me I'll put you down Tauntin' me like he won't die Try me that's suicide (hollows, hollows, hollows, hollows) He gon' taste this .45 He late cuz he didn't fire (went and hit yo brain) He won't make the dinner line I caught him right in time (bullets, bullets, bullets, bullets) Right up on that corner ha How he be feelin' now? (gonna make it rain) Tauntin' me like he won't die Them bullets hit his hide (hollows, hollows, hollows, hollows) He gon' taste this .45 He hate the ringing sound (went and hit yo brain) He won't make the dinner line I caught him right in time (bullets, bullets, bullets, bullets) Right up on that corner ha How he be feelin' now? (gonna make it rain) (how he be feelin' now?) (I left him on the ground) (bleeding out)