Hollowtips - King Lil G

Just smokin' on

I’ll keep ridin' solo and smokin' weed with these bad bitches

And I saw them niggas

Brr

You still gon' know, you feel me?

Ease up, eighteen hundred

Keepin' it fashion

It was two in the mornin', keepin' it G was the motive

If you got heat, let me hold it

If you know me, I’m a stoner

If you know me, I’m a soldier

So I hopped in the room

I seen that bitch was a ten

I don’t think you understand

She was just lookin' for love

I was just lookin' for friends

Lil G be tatted and thugged up

We know 'em from L. A to London

We know from the gang and junctions

Fuck it, let’s blaze it 'cause I can’t function

If you got to work on my celly

Send it to Palm Springs by Coachella

I wanna smoke and watch good fellas

I wanna talk like I did it in Dallas (Yeah, yeah)

Hollowtips and Louis V’s, I’m dangerous (I'm dangerous)

Fronter play with me, bitch, you got the gang fucked up (Bitch, you got the

gang fucked up)

AK on my hips, what they labeled us (It's what they labeled us)

All these hoes with me, but she my favorite one (Yeah)

I ain’t really trippin' on it, I’ma do it how I want it

What’s a mob to a king when you come from the gutter?

Still got blessin' of the eighteen summer

And these hoes don’t love it 'til the wrist get flooded

Cash money comin' in like