What You Hollin’

[Intro]

[?] Beats, baby

Armani, this shit stuey, boy

[Verse 1: Mozzy]

Ooh, them niggas lucky Zoe ain't here

Promoter tried to tell us we can't get the pole in here

E Mozzy got it on him, man, we snuck some more in here

Buy bottles I ain't pop, but, am I really 'posed to care?

Bitch, I'm ballin'

She on yo' doggy lane, yeah, I'm adorin'

Fuck her in the lady's restroom, and never call her

Fuck I look like buyin' a bitch a Birkin? I got daughters

Fuck I look like takin' care of you boys, I'm not the father

The rims that I just put on my [?] ain't no [?]

Probably do the paint like thе interior, peach cobbler

Lot of crеdit things, but, no cereal for the gobblers

Keep it off the 'Gram, if you bury this, then what you hollin'?

[Chorus: Mozzy]

Like what you hollin'?

My niggas been 'bout, whatever

Jumpin' out of cars with ARs, ain't know no better

Niggas talkin' soft to the sword, this shit forever

Crackin' windshield, leavin' cranium on your leather

What you hollin'?

My niggas been 'bout, whatever

Jumpin' out of cars with ARs, ain't know no better

Niggas talkin' soft to the sword, this shit forever

Crackin' windshield, leavin' cranium on your leather

[Verse 2: E Mozzy]

Fully switched, ridin' 'round the biddy on some bully shit

They ain't know the real 'cause them old niggas new to this

He ain't come from where I come from, nigga, who he is?

Graduated from a '22 to the newest gen'

We gon' be outside yo' door like we movin' in'

Spin a block a couple times, switch up the coupe we in

Keep your circle tight 'cause niggas be loose within'

We was pullin' up on they block tryna get two for ten

Shoot a clan, we Hell Gang, and fuck the newer clan

Pebble beach, four Glock, free [?] 'nem

My young bulls home lurk tryna do a M

We been puttin' in work

[Chorus: Mozzy]

Like what you hollin'?

My niggas been 'bout, whatever

Jumpin' out of cars with ARs, ain't know no better

Niggas talkin' soft to the sword, this shit forever

Crackin' windshield, leavin' cranium on your leather

What you hollin'?

My niggas been 'bout, whatever

Jumpin' out of cars with ARs, ain't know no better

Niggas talkin' soft to the sword, this shit forever

Crackin' windshield, leavin' cranium on your leather

[Verse 3: Celly Ru]

Ayy, what you hollin'?

Double Ms with me, my niggas mobbin'

Slidin' with that shit on me, partner, I get to poppin'

Jumpin' with the stick, get you popped, we pop yo' partner

For sure, leave this shit on me, this rapper'll rob a robber

What you hollin'?

Don't tuck it, I got it on me like fuck it

Hoppin' out in public

God up it, then I'ma bust it

Lost so many niggas inside these streets, it got disgusting

But, for some reason I'm stuck here

I'll never leave, I love it

I'm influenced by this shit I stand on

Hold my semen, I lose demons, then, I'm creepin'

I'm stuck swimmin' in the deep end

My foot stuck inside these cleats, I'm in the field and I ain't leavin'

Sold my sold to the streets, forever East, forever schemin'

[Chorus: Mozzy]

Like what you hollin'?

My niggas been 'bout, whatever

Jumpin' out of cars with ARs, ain't know no better

Niggas talkin' soft to the sword, this shit forever

Crackin' windshield, leavin' cranium on your leather

What you hollin'?

My niggas been 'bout, whatever

Jumpin' out of cars with ARs, ain't know no better

Niggas talkin' soft to the sword, this shit forever

Crackin' windshield, leavin' cranium on your leather

[Outro]

[?] Beats, baby

Armani, this shit stuey, boy