Hollowman lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah
Hollowman
Grind
Boom Productions
Nuff fed up (Yeah)
Wi seh right now rudeboy
Wi nah lie
Wi ago murder track again

[Verse 1]
I burn couple pricks (Pricks)
The second that I reach for the strap and the bottom, yeah it merge with the clip
A lotta n*ggas wanna murder the king
So I don't trust nobody and I [?] my spliff
c*ck back the work then I pitch
MOB, I got no time to put my sperm in a b*tch
Is it crème? Yes it certainly is
Roll up with my strap on these n*ggas, in a Peugeot we whip
And little pussies start things (Things)
I don't wanna pus*yclart lose (Nah)
No fam, I wanna pus*yclart win (pus*yclart win)
And I don't care if I ain't got no strap on me
If I got a knife fam, I'ma push apart skin (Push apart skin)
[Interlude]
Yeah
Hollowman
Grind
Boom Productions
Nuff fed up (Yeah)
Wi seh right now rudeboy
Wi nah lie
Wi ago murder track again

[Verse 2]
I burn couple pricks (Pricks)
The second that I reach for the strap and the bottom, yeah it merge with the clip
A lotta n*ggas wanna murder the king
So I don't trust nobody and I [?] my spliff
c*ck back the work then I pitch
MOB, I got no time to put my sperm in a b*tch
Is it crème? Yes it certainly is
Roll up with my strap on these n*ggas, in a Peugeot we whip
And little pussies start things (Things)
I don't wanna pus*yclart lose (Nah)
Nah fam, I wanna pus*yclart win (pus*yclart win)
And I don't care if I ain't got no strap on me
If I got a knife fam, I'ma push apart skin (Push apart skin)
Keep the f*cking pumps in cabinets (Yeah)
Bill a big boy spliff, no sick rasta man in it
f*ck about fam, I ain't having it
Gun or knife?
f*ck that, I'ma bruck a stab at it
[Chorus]
n*gga this is Hollowman
Yeah Hollowman
n*gga this is Hollowman
Yeah Hollowman
n*gga this is Hollowman
Yeah Hollowman
n*gga this is Hollowman
Yeah Hollowman
n*gga this is Hollowman
Yeah Hollowman
n*gga this is Hollowman
Yeah Hollowman
n*gga this is Hollowman
Yeah Hollowman
n*gga this is Hollowman (Yeah)
Yeah Hollowman

[Verse 2]
I made this movement on my own (Yeah)
And I don't owe no one sh*t famlam, I do my shooting on my own (For real)
A couple wanna move in on my throne
Better listen what I'm saying, 'cause it'd be kinda stupid if you don't
And I ain't got to prove sh*t 'cause I know
The next n*gga f*cks with me, he won't have no movement in his bones
Holla at my n*gga on the phone (Yeah)
After I find out where he keeps his bucky in his [?]
I'ma schizo clapper (Clapper)
Punk hits you sh*t goes splatter (Splatter)
And I'm feeling like sh*t don't matter (Matter)
Fam I'm old school (School)
n*ggas know me in the hood from the days where I used to mix down ragga (Ragga)
Delo trappers (Trappers)
You n*ggas ain't seen no cabbage (Nah)
I'm SN1, CEO status
And I ain't really feeling no rappers
You n*ggas talking sh*t? (sh*t)
Well you can get your silly nose flattened
[Chorus]
n*gga this is Hollowman
Yeah Hollowman
n*gga this is Hollowman
Yeah Hollowman
n*gga this is Hollowman
Yeah Hollowman
n*gga this is Hollowman
Yeah Hollowman
n*gga this is Hollowman
Yeah Hollowman
n*gga this is Hollowman
Yeah Hollowman
n*gga this is Hollowman
Yeah Hollowman
n*gga this is Hollowman
Yeah Hollowman