lyrics: 

extended my clip wit dem hollow tips
designer my bag put my glock on it
shawty look fine in a dress we leave u a mess
we lettin that choppa hit
she a lil baddie no cap
i cannot relax I’m gettin dis bag
money be long as hell 
its long as a bitch but aint long as my mag

i’m in my palace im smokin its smelly
it reek like a bitch we got straps in the telly
ridin around in that srt
got smoked in dis bitch yea we uppin the semi 
pop out the cut wit da ARP
hit em up that boa in his EYE
don’t fw dese niggas don’t fw dese bitches
i just count my money den I go to sleep
we got em drums
but dis ain’t no rock and roll 
smokin that nigga
so we sayin adios 
call up the cult we gon see what they on
get hit wit dese bullets the name of the song
light up the nights like the stars in the sky
smoke me a blunt now I’m so high 
fuckin around get put on a hoodie
and shawty so bad she be catchin my eye
catchin dese bullers we makin em fly
she like my queen she just by my side 
head to the store when we hop in the Porsche 
dressed in designer man she so divine
get it wit hit a switch I ain’t show no remorse
99 bullets get left in his corpse
my girl real pretty she just like a godess
we rockin dem linens that u can’t afford

HOLLOW TIPS (Out Now On Apple Music & Spotify)

$HINJI (@shinjispalace)