Hollows lyrics

[Chorus]
I got them racks in, n*gga
I got them racks in, n*gga
I got them racks in, n*gga
Can't beef with no rap ass n*gga
These hollows blow your back out n*gga
Can't walk, my pockets too fat, lil' n*gga
Walk in the mall, pull a stack out, n*gga
If I up the pole, he might black out, n*gga
These cookies might blow your roof off
Red dot on that boy like Rudolph
Hard-body ass n*gga, like who soft?
I pop tags, n*gga f*ck the cost
Do what I want, yeah, f*ck a boss
Flip these hoes like a coin toss
I'm in the cut like dental floss
When I always was like this, but I been a boss

[Verse 1]
Talk sh*t, I'ma hunt him down
Look at my wrist, it's a bust-down
I was down bad, but I get bucks now
Got that tool on me, don't get bucked now
In my bag, I don't give a f*ck now
Took his ho, she got bussed down
That was yo' wife, she a sl*t now
Gas loud, just like surround-sound
I don't even think I made it
These n*ggas pump fake, but I don't say it
Every-time I drop, yeah, you gon' play it
You ain't talkin' 'bout racks, n*gga, save it
I'm going up and I know my opps hate it
Long time comin', I'm glad that I waited
Infrared beam, no n*gga, I ain't grazin'
Hit it one time, now that b*tch goin' crazy (Crazy)
[Chorus]
I got them racks in, n*gga
I got them racks in, n*gga
I got them racks in, n*gga
Can't beef with no rap ass n*gga
These hollows blow your back out n*gga
Can't walk, my pockets too fat, lil' n*gga
Walk in the mall, pull a stack out, n*gga
If I up the pole, he might black out, n*gga
These cookies might blow your roof off
Red dot on that boy like Rudolph
Hard-body ass n*gga, like who soft?
I pop tags, n*gga f*ck the cost
Do what I want, yeah, f*ck a boss
Flip these hoes like a coin toss
I'm in the cut like dental floss
When I always was like this, but I been a boss

[Verse 2]
Told her, "Shut up, bend it over"
We f*ckin' if I'm comin' over
Duckin' the cops in a all black Rover
Just might pop a n*gga, like a soda
I'm a hard body, like a boulder
You not gang, I don't know you
It's my time, yeah I told you
Diamonds cold, Minnesota
I blow the racks for fun
pus*y ass n*gga, you ain't on none
I don't give a f*ck if you got a gun
'Cause if I up mine, you gon' run
Just getting started, no I ain't done
Copy my flow, n*gga, you my son
Flexin' them racks, but you still a bum
Few days, you go broke, n*gga, how come?
[Chorus]
I got them racks in, n*gga
I got them racks in, n*gga
I got them racks in, n*gga
Can't beef with no rap ass n*gga
These hollows blow your back out n*gga
Can't walk, my pockets too fat, lil' n*gga
Walk in the mall, pull a stack out, n*gga
If I up the pole, he might black out, n*gga
These cookies might blow your roof off
Red dot on that boy like Rudolph
Hard-body ass n*gga, like who soft?
I pop tags, n*gga f*ck the cost
Do what I want, yeah, f*ck a boss
Flip these hoes like a coin toss
I'm in the cut like dental floss
When I always was like this, but I been a boss

[Outro]
(4am)