[Intro]:
Chill
[Chorus]:
I'm sittin' gettin' high like Bob Marley
I'm the Teflon Don like John Gotti
I stay with the caine like Ron Isley
You know my name, n***a, I'm Holli
[Verse 1]:
I got hooks like a bass shop, wait, ock (Uh)
I got bars like a restaurant tour (Money)
Gettin' money nowaways and the tenth is on tour (Yeah)
Yo' wench is my whore (yo' bitch), whatever you bench
Meyhem might bench five more (Let's get it)
I give a fuck about a cop, no beef abrupt (No)
This is black and white shit, fiends chiefin' rock (Smokin' that shit)
Put that butter in a quizzanar?, leave your heart (Ay)
Bеfore it even starvе (uh), via park (What?)
Put the V in drive (tssf), you can see me live (Uh)
Now I'm flying through the skyline, bye, bye (We gone)
I'm on a different type o' time now, haha (I'm ready)
Yoy catch me out in LA puffin' lye-lye (What up, Chill? Yeah)
With fascinatin' goals, we assassinate your souls
With the ratchet in the roles (uh), I'm attackin' all my souls (chillin')
Ayo, Muggs, this is drugs (This is drugs, smoke, this is drugs, you know, yo, uh, you know, uh, chill)
[Chorus]:
I'm sittin' gettin' high like Bob Marley
I'm the Teflon Don like John Gotti
I stay with the caine like Ron Isley
But you know my name n***a I'm Holli
[Verse 2]:
I get higher than the Solar System and I hold the pistol (Uh)
Weed loud like you blow the whistle, hold of it (Yeah, right)
Had the black Harley
On shrooms feelin' gnarly, I just stepped in the party (Damn)
Dark days to bright nights, black clothes and white Nike's (What else?)
White gold ice (uh), I might hold mics (Okay)
I'll kill you and get away wit' it (Promise you)
No bullet went astray wit' it (None, uhuh)
I hit the target on the bullseye, y'all damned for moolah
Heads true lies in due time in new rides with new vibes (Got 'em)
I'm tryna move away the yacht, 80 knots (Yeah)
Right off the coast of the city where most of is shitty (Boats)
By the club where the hostess is pretty
Nike off condition gear, y'all should all listen here (Listen up)
You won't need a battering glove when I'm pitchin' here (Nope)
I got the military very and Beretta 9
Ayo, nevermind, chill, hah, chill
[Outro]
SOUL, Assassins