Holes

Hit em with the heat like we living in the desert Cooking all these niggas like we frying up some gizzards Put em in the holes now he lives with the lizards Digging so much that my hands started getting blisters Imma keep on shooting till my hands start getting blisters One-thirty, One-forty, these bitches look like sisters They call us fuji how we shooting all these pictures Don't play with me nigga, I'll end you and yo mister Sir He thought that I was playing games but I pre-ordered a shirts No time for talking, we gone put him in the dirt Put in all these hours tryna move this fucking work Shoot up the building make the whole mall disperse I clinch the choppa tight like a white woman's Purse We was shooting up houses while yall niggas played with nerf My niggas got locked up, man that shit really hurt My nigga put in work I was chosen like my name is holy No, I'm never lonely You told me that you riding but you gone have to show me My money Blue-Ray like I got this shit from Sony They temptin me to buss this Zack and Cody It's Lipton Tea the way these stacks stay on me I run it up and get the bag with the Brodie Money too fat I gotta sag when it's on me I hate that everybody like to act like they know Me It's lonely Look, It's on Imma put the blick to his dome Extended clip in this bitch and it's gone Imma have to ask if a nigga do me wrong You ain't ever seen a king if all you seen was Kong Imma prove em wrong when I finish with this song Going down in history, they gon write a song And they gon want that shit again, so they gone make a clone Just remember King Lou when I'm dead and gone Over and over I proved that I'm a soldier A rock in a hard place and a nigga moving boulders I try to run from death but I can feel it getting closer Keep the heat so if a nigga try me imma roast em Keep it in my waistband ain't no need for holsters Fuck a t-shirt we gon put em on a poster Tired of all the ups and all the downs, life is like a coaster I know I was next up nigga imma show you I was chosen like my name is holy No, I'm never lonely You told me that you riding but you gon have to show me My money Blue-Ray like I got this shit from Sony They temptin me to buss this Zack and Cody It's Lipton Tea the way these stacks stay on me I run it up and get the bag with the Brodie Money too fat i gotta sag when it's on me I hate that everybody like to act like they know Me It's lonely