marqer – h0ll0wz lyrics
[intro]
now i got 2 o’s of sum pressure
and the strain is lemon haze
gotta big glock on my belt
make me look like i’m heavyweight
took that n+gga to the barber
way i gave his ass the fade
i told them boys my dawgs is steppin
we was born in the parade
[verse 1]
steady snappin on the beat
nah y’all can’t stop it
rocks in my muhf+ckin pocket
can’t lack gotta keep that rocket
fly ass n+gga no c+ckpit
can’t slip onna b+tch
i’m moppin
real quick imma sit
i’m nauseous
ball out onna b+tch i’m saucin
shiny on my t++th i’m flossin
[verse 2]
b+tch imma go for a walk
just kidding nah
i’m chillin at the muhf+ckin park
been a real n+gga since the muhf+ckin start
gotta keep the metal on me
like a n+gga tony stark
imma getta gun wit a gold tip
just like a cart
real hollows gon bang out ya heart
then i needa new pack
loud likе a drum
gon stick to ya thumb
sh+t smell like a fart
[verse 3]
put the hеadphones on like who dis
man it’s homeboy that kicked in ya dude new crib
they be plottin on a n+gga really gotta move quick
say it’s me but a f+ck boy can’t prove sh+t, ayy
no face no case is the movement
im goin dumb ion kno what i’m doin, ayy
straight hands wit a n+gga no boomin
he ain’t act right so my boys ran through him
[verse 4]
that boi thought he was snappin
so i knocked him in his dome, ayy
a man say was crackin
then he turn yo ass to bones, ayy
lil pot yacht he my brother
that boy already know, wait
why the plug keep textin me
he won’t leave me alone
[verse 5}
i done finally got sum clout
but it won’t go to my head
i been thinking bout the times
when i was layin in bed
thinkin when this sh+t gone end
screamin f+ck my friends
it seem like every time they back
they just gon leave me again
but imma stay up
i promise i ain’t eva gon sleep
my bed ain’t made up
cuz i ain’t gon be tucked in no sheets
i be thinkin bout the sh+t that goin on in the week
and i can’t stand some of the sh+t that people do and i see
[verse 6]
ask about me
they gon say lil marqer hard
cuz i’m more turnt that a key
that can’t even start the car
you won’t ever catch me
we 8 deep up in yo yard
and she suck like a leech
she gon eat she got me hard, ayy
aero on the shirt
buh i ain’t tisa
yellow bone baddie in the back i call her lisa
when i’m in the caddie i won’t lack
my choppa reach ya
way my n+ggas shootin from a far
we in the bleachers
[bridge]
i might pull up witta clip
fill it up wit hollows
in sum big body sh+t
fishtailin tahoe’s
keep it unknown in this sh+t
call a n+gga john doe
imma come up in yo sh+t
we said f+ck a locked door
[hook]
i might pull up wit a clip
fill it up wit hollows
in sum big body sh+t
fishtailin tahoe’s
keep it unknown in this sh+t
call a n+gga john doe
imma come up in yo sh+t
we said f+ck a locked door
[outro]
yeah i heard that boy was talkin
so i asked him what’s the word
luckily we ducked the stolo off before the birds
black 300 u won’t see a n+gga
cuz we lurk
and my phone keep on blowin up
you kno i like the chirp
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