Greatness

Lyrics

[Verse: Hollow Da Don] Bullets whiz by, arms clip, hit thighs Think this a picnic then get your ribs fried Bullet this wide… gun this size… Get chest Tietze:d… with a TEC-9… Why are you a issue that I wanna push When I got choices like Master or Bubba kush You can smell it hard through the whole room It's like a cartoon: you can see the whole fume Car go vroom… star go zoom… What stop is next? Well far go noon In you're home by two, give a hard cock She treat the balls like Halls: that's cough drops New years she lick the balls when the ball drop Then cook pork chop (where?) in YOUR pot! All Glocks, 4's pop, boss stop Nigga you ain't got a gun like a mall cop They all stop, try to get photos In the jig Polo, the big logo I'm the bomb, and the pin is out Killed 'em at the In-N-Out, nigga I was in and out