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hollowtiphero - momma lyrics

[verse 1]
y+ yuh n+gga, on the block, wit’ a stick on me
k+ keep a glock, can’t pick on me
momma found a piece, and she flipped on me
momma found a piece, she like “where the rest?!”
told her i done shipped them b+tches to the west
we finna clean a n+gga like some crest
boy we finna x a n+gga like a test
when i got that glock, b+tch i cannot stress
you act like a star n+gga, you get trekked

[verse 2]
you get walked
no, not even, b+tch, i don’t get p+ssed off
that b+tch cannot get a breather like she chris paul
.556 for a n+gga like chris bosh
yah, n+gga be fakin’
i’ma pop that n+gga top
i’ma cut up the brick like a cinder block
got my sticks in the room like a [?]
he thought i forgot we gon’ pop at that top
b+tch i want your souls, we gon’ hop out the car
this that young n+gga sh+t, don’t give a f+ck ’bout no cop
walk around wit’ a stick, that’s protocol
swinging that glock like pokéball
b+tch i’m on the block like a pokémon
b+tch i’m off a x, booted up on mars
i made that bih’ get right, okaymar
[verse 3]
told that bih’ “get right, or get left!”
flag on the plane, n+gga where the f+ck is the ref?
glock wit’ 30, curry, steph
n+ggas in my shadow, curry, seth
in the field throwin’ bullets, hurry, catch
dog on me, see an opp’, fetch
talk down i pull it+ (phew, phh!)
walk down with bullets, sh+t the bed
these pants so [?]
i got the crack cocaine in my dreads
snortin’ cocaine, lie down from the feds
my name not rico, not no pred’

- hollowtiphero lyrics

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