Holly Water 4 Yo Bitch

Lyrics

[Intro: 3wayslim] What-what Holly Block in this Holy water for your (Bitch) 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 (The sun a light) Gotta do something right Never make it happеn, gotta make you a sacrifice Look, dark road, when you walk it's a [?] light I'm from Richmond, yеah, we 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 car 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 nigga 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 stakes, 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 Purple Fox, somehow a lotta chickens like me Don't wanna leave the block because a lot of niggas 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 Purple Fox, somehow a lotta chickens like me Don't wanna leave the block because a lot of niggas 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