Dead Batteries lyrics

[Chorus: Frayser Boy & Yung Death/Lil Life]
Hit the, hit the, hit the—
Hit the tone, c*ck it back, ho, I gotta holler at
Hollow points in your direction, n*gga, ain't no stoppin' that
Hit the tone, c*ck it back, ho, I gotta holler at
Hollow points in your direction, n*gga, ain't no stoppin' that
Hit the tone, c*ck it back, ho, I gotta holler at
($ui-$ui-$ui-$ui-$ui)
Hollow points in your direction, n*gga, ain't no stoppin' that

[Verse 1: Yung Death/Lil Life]
b*tches know I got the vendetta
Rollin' up the lettuce, suicidal penned letters
Gone and roll the credits
Swervin' in a Chevy, ready
To land them hollow points
I'm comin' for that fetti, fetti
I hate to disappoint, just lace me down in grey and black
Lo-loced out, ridin' in my grandma's Cadillac
Pop–poppin' Roxys, got a hunnid in my backpack
Fu–full moon, so my eyes lookin' jet black
Just move back, ho

[Chorus: Frayser Boy & Oddy Nuff da Snow Leopard]
Hit the tone, c*ck it back, ho, I gotta holler at
Hollow points in your direction, n*gga, ain't no stoppin' that
Hit the tone, c*ck it back, ho, I gotta holler at
Hollow points in your direction, n*gga, ain't no stoppin' that
Hit the tone, c*ck it back (Ayy), ho, I gotta holler at (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Hollow points in your direction, n*gga, ain't no stoppin' that (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
[Verse 2: Oddy Nuff da Snow Leopard]
Here I come to paint it grey
Whip look like I drive a pile of ashes
Light the blunt and f*ckin' fade away
Took a minute to get it lit, and then even more to get it finished
Sippin' Gatorade and Tanqueray
I rake the blade and blame the flame
I save the fame for later dames
The gator chained up in the lake
Up early, f*ckin' gainin' brain
I train the pain by drainin' cake
I aim to reign, my brain is stained
I stay the same, I never change
Don't pop Champagne, I'm a-okay
I stay away from flashin' lights
I paved my way straight to the bank

[Outro: Frayser Boy]
Hit the tone, c*ck it back, ho, I gotta holler at
Hollow points in your direction, n*gga, ain't no stoppin' that
Hit the tone—
c*ck it back, ho, I gotta holler at
Hollow points in your direction, n*gga, ain't no stoppin' that
Hit the—, hit the—
c*ck it—, c*ck it back
Ho-ho, I— holler at