Melodies, life brings enemies (Yeah)
Smokin' on, like green celery
Trap shit, ice cream memories
Boxes, guys been sellin' me
Anyway, guys been tellin' me
That Donny said he might put a shell in me
Incredible, now he's bellin' me
Just beggin' it, lies incredibly (Huh)
Yeah, got me pickin' the stick up
Ain't no slippin' up, nigga, ain't no time for no hiccup
I remember when Poppi hit me up for the pick up
You should shut your mouth, nigga, you should button your lip up
Trousers buttoned up, now I think it's time for the zip up
Got the bottle there, now I think it's time for the liquor
Sticky out, so I think it's time for the stick up
Keep your shoes tied, nigga, you could die from the trip up
Yeah, got that savage kaabam
Little magic trick, mixin' up the alakazam (Ugh)
Savages, niggas really jealous of man
But the maddest ting, niggas should be made at ya man (Ha)
Quick Malaga, Halloween just ran in the van
Black Adams Giggs, watch how I'ma have up Shazam
On my palace shit, tryna get that palace to land
Yeah, I'm tryin', cuz, I'ma do as much as I can (Woo)
.40 calibre, had that .40 cal in my hand
.40 calibre, I'm the .40 calibre man
Challengers, get your peanut butter and jam
Niggas eatin' here, watch how I'ma cut up the lamb (Swish)
Yeah, niggas givin' me trouble
No one's ever remembered seein' me struggle (Trust)
No one's ever checkin' out or seein' the puzzle (Yeah)
No one's helpin' Hollow when his feet's in the rubble (Yeah)
Yeah, loner, no one's pickin' up this phone up (Phone up)
No one listens, it gets colder (Trust)
Jumper on me and it's polar
Studio session and Giggs sober
Trample lions and kick cobras
Amplify and God knows her
Ample trier, I got closer (Sheesh)
Yeah, what you tellin' me, cuz?
Heroin, niggas might be sellin' the dubs
Had the ice cream, but you couldn't sell it in tubs
Fast forward, now I'm out here shellin' at clubs
Buzzin' now, now a nigga dwell in the buzz
Man was hatin', now a nigga tell me it's love
Little tell-tale, now a nigga tellin' his cuz
Now I'm Hollowman tellin' niggas tell all the plugs (Sheesh, yeah)
Fuck an acapella
I got bitches shakin' up their Macarena (Yeah)
I'ma get that visa then I'm mashin' 'Chella ('Chella)
Hollow never fruity but the pack Fruitella (Yeah, yeah)
I'm a livin' legend, cuz, I'm back forever (Straight)
Never back your brother, but you back that bredda (Nah)
I might back the debit card or pack the cheddar
Hollow keep on tellin' 'em it's now or never
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