Holmes (feat. Pooh Shiesty & BIG30)

Huh
 Guwop, brr, brr
 Once again I'm locked in with TP, we finna make a hit (go)
 Walker Holmes, Herndon Holmes, hell, you can be from Bowen Holmes
 If you ain't busting fire holmes, I'm trading yo' ass like Jerry Jones
 Gone on and run along, run by myself, I come alone
 Drop my nuts, I'll use my own, you borrow nuts, you took a loan
 I'll be playin' naive but I know 'xactly what's goin' on
 Chopsticks like I'm Chinese, I might dynamite a hater home
 Judge lookin' down on me like he a king sittin' on the throne
 Murder charge, I beat the case then beat my chest, I'm King Kong
 Lavish home, gettin' super dome, head knocked me out like Larry Holmes
 Money long, don't saw the barrel off, I like the barrel long
 Gucci gone, you rats ain't really have no one to tattle on
 Slimy nigga, Memphis killa, snake your watch and ride along
 Pest control, we killin' rodents, that's what Gucci really on
 Coronavirus got me itchin', clutchin', all these masks is on
 Niggas think it's cool to be broke, that shit ain't in fashion, holmes
 Ain't no hit and run, you can't insure it I see you, we crashin', holmes
 I'm from Mill Branch, but I got killers out of Cleaborn Homes
 Play pussy, one to the dome, now you gotta create a stone
 By myself with a few bales, ain't no stoppin' for jakes or law
 Hood hero servin' cold, how he make it with eighty boulders?
 My lil' brother, think he pop smooth dude and he keep the Glock
 In the field with gloves on, swingin' steel, we play for the Sox
 High-speed chase, we duckin' cops, I just got off on 70 North
 Choppa Gang, So Icy Gang, me and Shiesty got matchin' watches
 He a rat, I'll draw some cheese, try to eat, put his ass to sleep
 No Draco, big .223, roll up and smoke his ass like weed
 My niggas, they CGE, he ain't gang, he ain't shit to me
 200 shots up in his SUV, shots out the AUG
 This shit wasn't no dream when I had slammed that man out in my sleep
 And I did some shit I can't rap about, but may they rest in peace
 Strapped up in this Phantom, ran though Bouldercrest, but from the Creek
 Just young niggas from D.A.G. tryna leave bodies in the street
 It's different type of smoke, if I gotta slide, bodies got to drop
 Lil' slimy dude gon' stay on top, grab the Draco and shake the block
 FN in my trench coat, I post by the door like Jamie Foxx
 We got him and his cousin shot, give a fuck if they know or not
 This brand-new Glock came out the box
 My chop came with a 40, stock
 MGU ran in my spot, took all my shit and broke the lock
 I'm back at it again, I know them crackers wanna see me fall
 I kept callin' my lawyer, he wouldn't answer, that shit had me hot, brr, brr (brr)