5:31 (feat. Truhearted Kidd)

Classmates turned drug dealers, all kinds of wild shit While I'm tryna make some music to get up on the hit list Tryna make it happen, stoppin ops since day one They switch up like they pay the bills and do more than pop pills Yeah watch how I move Cause there's no red lights on my street Get on my wave you can't compete I'm always moving, the light's always green Getting near a band every two weeks filling my wallet wit stacks Ten toes make a touch down like a Lions runnin back Couple months ago they said my shit was wack Now they in my DMs asking Hollow for a racks And I'm thinking what would momma do Be like pops and stack the loot Stack the paper, roll the dough, however you wanna say it Wanna live the good life you gotta go and take shit Tryna get up out the mud you gotta go change it I'm not partaking cuz I be working I'm on my grind while yall were lurking Think that dude’s lethal? Nah he’s not on my level He’s on Parr I'm fuckin Incredible When a drop sum A win is inevitable Look at your bars The shit is despicable Have you begging on your knees Your favorite rapper is jealous of me Cuz how I put ass in seats Like Fashinova jeans Niggas step on my name lets talk about it Niggas say they ain't bout it lets see who's bout it And I got fifty drakes it's best for you niggas to walk around it All of yall wanna play, yall wanna play So I shot with a drake...yo face on my momma nigga that's a closed case Wake up and get yo bag Don't worry about them just leave em...Niggas say they ain't tryna kill me I know them niggas lyin...my soul been dying From me I ain't hiding, yall swear yall riding But yall be lying Catch me an op and it's over with New Rollie's been on my wrist Bosses take losses, you don't want smoke be cautious I get the money and leave yall gone Just like...I cut to the bone Me and G-Hollow we just made a song Keep that gun on my record cuz I always do wrong Yeah they say, they say they really bout it We pull up with them glizzies and shoot you since you bout it Hunnids and the drakes yeah Hunnids and the drum Niggas say they really bout it All them niggas do is run I ain't the one, so no don't play with me I stay with them K's with me Thought it was make-believe We movin' hollow cuz I be with my homie G And stay woke up, I promise ain't no time to sleep