Hollon* lyrics

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[Verse: Yeat]
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How you fed up with these racks? (Yeah, hey)
f*ck the thottie, take her back (Back, back, back, back, yeah)
You stack the Benjamins inside the bag (In the bag)
911 inside the Porsche (Swerve)
b*tch stuck up, yeah that b*tch a brat (Brat, brat)
It's to city to city, I'm tourin' (Swerve)
b*tch I fed and had a rack uptake (Skrrt, lil' M)
Yeah, pockets swollen (swerve), yeah (Skrrt)
X, Rollie, pollin'
Flawless, diamonds, big face Rollie
[?] on passenger bag with a Glock in it
I don't be trusting nobody, I ain't stopping sh*t
Pull up, I pull up, I pull up, I'm poppin' sh*t
Yeah, I skrrt inside of the Bеnz (Swerve)
I'm f*ckin' that thot and her friеnds
Yeah, I [?] that b*tch came from [?]
Fashion week, we out in France

[Verse 2: Yung Kayo & Yeat]
Pockets feel cheap (Cheap)
The Gat on my leg, know it's real (It's real)
I got that [?]
This boat need a quick fix just like it's a Nic'
I'm [?] you, forgiving rats (Swerve)
We in the whippet the way you know how I caress (Skrrt)
[?] in the Holst'
When you in way, I know you can not hold on
Me and you catch up with your ho (Really)
DHL deal come with a odor (Odor)
[?] for Perri' in the Rover
She [?] the way up with the stick, it's a mop (Mop)
[?] like my buddy, I clubbed up the...