Giggs
OT
Boom productions
Judd
Mantis an that
Shit's fucked cos my money ain't up
And I'm on a low so I kinda feel stuck
Feds watching what Hollowman does
This is Fix, Dot M, Hollow and Buck
I got lumps but the money ain't touched
I got love off of Hollow and Dubz
I might stunt in my SN1 dunks
August might be Hollowman's mum
I got skunk that will blow away lung
I got pumps that will blow away chumps
I got stung with a one away gun
Jumped by them Babylon cunts
Went jail every minute got spun
Feds came nicked me for a double M1
I got cane and I know it ain't cut
Whole game's got the Hollowman buzz
I'm lookin a portion of dark
You niggas fucked up this walk in da park
Trust us the autos get sparked
Hustlers, trust us we talk from the heart
I'm lookin a portion of dark
You niggas fucked up this walk in da park
Trust us the autos get sparked
Hustlers, trust us we talk from the heart
Listen
Woollyhood on a summer's day
Colgate, air force, shorts and a stunning babe
Hot headed youts to the gunna blaze
Transparent Guch and a
Tear down any beat from a mellow to a hype track
Cos I'm nice with this and no one even like rap
Tina Turner a nigga with the slap
Got game like Apple iMac
Artillery know what the four fifth is
Flat land a outcome when the four twitches
niggas you're snitches
Bunch a loose women fam
Four bitches
On point said they're hating on the yout
Listen I don't lie I'm just creative with the truth
Dot M's got the ting said the chrome all sparked
Gigg you're being modest it's a stroll in the park
I'm lookin a portion of dark
You niggas fucked up this walk in da park
Trust us the autos get sparked
Hustlers, trust us we talk from the heart
I'm lookin a portion of dark
You niggas fucked up this walk in da park
Trust us the autos get sparked
Hustlers, trust us we talk from the heart
Look, Gigg it's only right you got me writing for this
Thanks for inviting me I think it's time we silence these pricks
Anger inside of me I feel it deep, I ain't feeling weak
Now though I'm feeling street
I will let it squeeze out on you feel my speech
Wow honestly
How communism nail-bomb between your cheeks
Mac make you looking like a hail stone you teeth
I putting fire on these flippin beats
You little fuckers don't wanna play on me with it
Listen I creep with the gun away eediyats
They want a beef this is not a game
Heat rises like mercury on a sunny day
That's a thermometer done speed I dun speak
Yeah I dun talk
Yeah I done what you doing now bank jobs, hand Glock
Pumps I be shooting now punks I be shooting down
Woolys
I'm lookin a portion of dark
You niggas fucked up this walk in da park
Trust us the autos get sparked
Hustlers, trust us we talk from the heart
I'm lookin a portion of dark
You niggas fucked up this walk in da park
Trust us the autos get sparked
Hustlers, trust us we talk from the heart
