Hollow Creeper - 2 Zip Locks

Just put a bank in my pocket
I cracked the safe with a lock pick
I never ran out of options
I just changed my main focus
Too many people were approaching
Tryna use my resources
But when you give a small portion
Some niggas gotta take some more shit
I went and changed up my lifestyle
I still got problems but they slight now
Hold on Hold on Hold one for a measure
Gotta make sure i got the right sound
Last year I smoked like nine pounds
Evidence is what’s not found
Steady:hype this shit is like my child
Fuck with us just know it’s going down
Just broke a good ass bong off a 2 foot drop
I still smoke real long out of 2 zip locks
Heard you talk a lot I got my 2 lips locked
When I spark my blunt they want Tuesdays on it
I don’t think you want what we do to opponents
All you stupid chumps need to move out the country
I been choosing what i want to do with my life
You been proving nothing but that you wanna get lucky
And my little munchkin is tryna get a blumpkin
You filthy bitch but dont clean up nothing
Please be thankful my crew is coming
The camera shoot angles, my shooter shoot in public
Steady come in and that shit be bumping
So its just like if you buy the wrong size Tupperware
Ain't no way you gon fit up in here
[Talking Shit]
I said fuck college I dont need a degree
Them crackas can't teach me what I learn in the streets
I actually just got off the phone with Kapearnick
That nigga said we take knees not defeat
A lot of these girls be seeming hard to please
But always come back when you good in the sheets
They always come back they wouldn’t call me creep
If I didn’t have tactics that you couldn’t see nigga
Please go brush yo teeth nigga
I seen that you kissed her but you probably shoulda kissed her on the cheek nigga
I’m feeling like Chick-Fil-A
I dont need to beef with niggas
I might take your bitch today
And I call that a TV Dinner
She getting more freaky than the pics that she had sent to me
Three bitches connected that’s a fucking human centipede
100 times a day how many times i dodge a enemy
Just wanna get laid but never get a fucking STD
I just made the play of the game where my ESPY
I just want a place where these fakes don’t test me
I just want a day these pigs don’t try to arrest me
Make sure the dark thoughts don’t get the best of me
Just broke a good ass bong off a 2 foot drop
I still smoke real long out of 2 zip locks
Heard you talk a lot I got my 2 lips locked
When I spark my blunt they want Tuesdays on it
I don’t think you want what we do to opponents
All you stupid chumps need to move out the country
I been choosing what i want to do with my life
You been proving nothing but that you wanna get lucky

Written by:
Michael Cooley

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