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giggs – untitled 34 lyrics

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[intro]
yeah
spare no+1
giggs (giggs)
hollowman
you know me
north point connection (it’s nothing, i’m tellin’ you)
i call myself hollowman (why?)
’cause i can’t see none of these
get me?
f+cking n+ggas
no they’re not f+cking no one
not digging no one [?]
alright
listen

[verse 1]
you can catch me in the hood getting my hustle on
rolling in the rusty with my trackie on (yeah)
teeny eat large with this track i’m on (large)
straight off the block miss
fake motherf+ckers, so you know this ain’t a happy song (never)
we can get the matics out, it’s nothing long
the way that i be running up on n+ggas, you be wondering if it’s crack i’m on (oof)
and i believe when, god’s ready to take your life, he will
so i’ve never get a metal jacket on (nah)
n+ggas in the hood, they don’t know what i’m on
they ask me if i’m going mad, they look surprised when i say that there’s nothing wrong (nothing wrong)
i don’t give a f+ck if you’re a couple strong (strong)
i don’t give a f+ck, full stop
n+ggas, that’s what the f+ck i’m on
this is that gangsta sh+t (gangsta sh+t)
roll up with zoobie with cancer sticks (cancer sticks)
take couple straws and give thanks for this
n+ggas love me in the hood
so when i drop a mixtape, they’re like “thank you giggs” (thanks)
[chorus]
none of these n+ggas ain’t f+cking these (n+ggas ain’t f+cking these, none of them)
n+ggas ain’t f+cking these
n+ggas ain’t f+cking these (none of them)
n+ggas ain’t f+cking these
n+ggas ain’t f+cking these (we got this sh+t)
n+ggas ain’t f+cking these (uh)
spare (they’re not f+cking)
listen
uh

[verse 2]
i been smelling the l+st (for real)
and been noticing n+ggas look at me different ’cause they heard i move a h+ll load of dust
well i’m making it official now
cuzzy, i’ve been banging out rounds
that’s why they wanna put a sh+ll in my gut
you can try running up
’cause there’s bussing at you n+ggas that gives me that adrenaline rush
’bout you’re ready for us (for us)
blud i’m rolling with some big boy dogs that’ll put a f+cking end to your pups (come on)
n+ggas act like i ain’t suffered enough (enough)
like they’ve walked in my shoes and know the pain that i clutch
i hunger for food, and friends that i lose, to the streets
this is a jungle, i dare you to walk through
n+gga, this is a h+lla of a bl++dy place
if you look in my stomach, there’s a h+lla of a lot of sp+ce
so i’m out for a h+lla a lot of cake
get in my way and this sh+ll will take off all of your f+cking face
[chorus]
none of these n+ggas ain’t f+cking these (n+ggas ain’t f+cking these, none of them)
n+ggas ain’t f+cking these
n+ggas ain’t f+cking these (none of them)
n+ggas ain’t f+cking these
n+ggas ain’t f+cking these (we got this sh+t)
n+ggas ain’t f+cking these

[outro]
there you have it
beautiful
that’s what you thought
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