[Intro]
Nobody owes you anything in life, nobody, no
Not your parents, not your brother, not your neighbor
Nobody owes you anything dawg, ever
Don't ever assume somebody owes you anything
Doesn't matter if you did them a million favors
They do not owe you anything
Nobody's gonna care about you more than you care about yourself, nobody
Nobody wants what's best for you more than what you want what's best for you
Even when your Mom be like "Oh, I want what's best for you"
If you don't want that, that already cancels out

[Chorus]
Call me Lil Holy, I'm your big homie
Got my county on me, and they counting on me
Call me Lil Holy, I'm your big homie
Got my county on me, and they counting on me

[Verse]
They been spitting like the city, but this not even home
This Gwinnett, Gwinnett, Gwinnett, and y'all the minor league, whoa
They been sleeping on me, now the fans are finally woke
I've been working overtime, got no time for these ho–
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
I know a shorty from Meadow Creek
She told me don't ever mention me
I told her, "Baby you wylin', I get inspired by memories"
I got my eyes on the heavenlies
I pay no mind to my enemies
They hit my line and I skrt! I won't reply if they message me
No small talk (No small talk)
Oh my God (oh my God)
Told my squad (Told my squad)
Never stop
If I don't see you tomorrow, blame the music it's my fault
Haven't had a day off since the day I quit my job
Mr. Hoolie, hoolie, hoolie, 'nother day, another movie
Lately I've been feeling happy, maybe that's why they pursue me
And my crew deep in the van, maybe that might make me Scooby
I make music for the minors and the ones who got the toolies
This for us
I might drop a double single just because
I might pull a triple-double like I'm Russ
I'm the legend and there ain't nothin' to discuss
What's the fuss, lil cous'?

[Chorus]
Call me Lil Holy, I'm your big homie
Got my county on me, and they counting on me
Call me Lil Holy, I'm your big homie
Got my county on me, and they counting on me