Holly Water 4 Yo Bitch
[Intro: 3wayslim]
What-what
Holly Block in this
Holy water for your
Uh, look
[Verse 1: 3wayslim]
Sick with the pen, I'm searching places within
School driver hell raising like the hair on your skin (Hair on your skin)
Brought the smoke, it prolly buy me a Benz
[?] dividends, I provide for my friends (Motherfucker)
Catch you rappers walking backwards, I'ma lap you again
Freedom or jail, give us hell 'cause of blackness of skin
Double dose a detriment, I'm down to catch me a win (For real)
Lost myself two times, it never happened again (Won't happen again)
Chainsmokin', backwood rolling, the sun a light
Gotta do something right
Never make it happen, gotta makе you a sacrifice
Look, dark road, when you walk it's a [?] light
I'm from Richmond, yeah, wе different, no [?]
It's a war going on in my city right on Broad Street
Gentrifyin', selling drugs (What), police annoy me, uh
Never do they job, but gon' kill every [?]
Maybe it would change, get a deal, and be gone
I could never leave my foundation up on
Northside, Eastin, I'ma blow like a bond (Richmond)
I could never die, make my spirit live on, uh
Look into the sky, hit the weed, and transform
[Verse 2: Fly Anakin, Big Kahuna OG]
Yeah, ayy, everytime I hear that street shit, remind me of my brother
Guess jeans, Timberlands, used to serve my mother
He like she even copped for me, it's a n***a from up the street
I brought home the good grades and drug money won't defeat
My father [?] came back as a [jack], first out the cage in them [?]
My minds eye went bonsai on the far side
Still I rise, twenty-five portions of humble pie
Feel the rush between ya lies
We deviate, then mediate, and leave the scene with grace
That boy Slim call the baggie like a piece of cake
Talkin' that stick, sixteen ounces slow roasting [?]
In most case, you can smell before you see me these days
I'm in the stu more than you, pussy, you hatin' it
That don't get me paid, bitch
As long as you see the stacks, get naked
I can see it now, lie if you want, we need a pound
Smoke a thousand plus, then take a nap and come back around (OG)
[Refrain: Big Kahuna OG]
Y'all know I'm [?] how a lotta chickens like me
Don't wanna leave the block because a lot of n***as sheisty
I don't spend enough cheese on weed, fuck the prices
If you feel me, raise ya middle finger, flick ya lighters
Know I'm [?] how a lotta chickens like me
Don't wanna leave the block because a lot of n***as sheisty
I don't spend enough cheese on weed, fuck the prices
If you feel me, raise ya middle finger, flick ya lighters
[Outro: Big Kahuna OG]
Yeah (Motherfucker)
Scheme Team, man
Holly
What-what
Holly Block in this
Holy water for your
Uh, look
[Verse 1: 3wayslim]
Sick with the pen, I'm searching places within
School driver hell raising like the hair on your skin (Hair on your skin)
Brought the smoke, it prolly buy me a Benz
[?] dividends, I provide for my friends (Motherfucker)
Catch you rappers walking backwards, I'ma lap you again
Freedom or jail, give us hell 'cause of blackness of skin
Double dose a detriment, I'm down to catch me a win (For real)
Lost myself two times, it never happened again (Won't happen again)
Chainsmokin', backwood rolling, the sun a light
Gotta do something right
Never make it happen, gotta makе you a sacrifice
Look, dark road, when you walk it's a [?] light
I'm from Richmond, yeah, wе different, no [?]
It's a war going on in my city right on Broad Street
Gentrifyin', selling drugs (What), police annoy me, uh
Never do they job, but gon' kill every [?]
Maybe it would change, get a deal, and be gone
I could never leave my foundation up on
Northside, Eastin, I'ma blow like a bond (Richmond)
I could never die, make my spirit live on, uh
Look into the sky, hit the weed, and transform
[Verse 2: Fly Anakin, Big Kahuna OG]
Yeah, ayy, everytime I hear that street shit, remind me of my brother
Guess jeans, Timberlands, used to serve my mother
He like she even copped for me, it's a n***a from up the street
I brought home the good grades and drug money won't defeat
My father [?] came back as a [jack], first out the cage in them [?]
My minds eye went bonsai on the far side
Still I rise, twenty-five portions of humble pie
Feel the rush between ya lies
We deviate, then mediate, and leave the scene with grace
That boy Slim call the baggie like a piece of cake
Talkin' that stick, sixteen ounces slow roasting [?]
In most case, you can smell before you see me these days
I'm in the stu more than you, pussy, you hatin' it
That don't get me paid, bitch
As long as you see the stacks, get naked
I can see it now, lie if you want, we need a pound
Smoke a thousand plus, then take a nap and come back around (OG)
[Refrain: Big Kahuna OG]
Y'all know I'm [?] how a lotta chickens like me
Don't wanna leave the block because a lot of n***as sheisty
I don't spend enough cheese on weed, fuck the prices
If you feel me, raise ya middle finger, flick ya lighters
Know I'm [?] how a lotta chickens like me
Don't wanna leave the block because a lot of n***as sheisty
I don't spend enough cheese on weed, fuck the prices
If you feel me, raise ya middle finger, flick ya lighters
[Outro: Big Kahuna OG]
Yeah (Motherfucker)
Scheme Team, man
Holly