AR the Prophet - Hollow Head

Hollows in the head of a pistol
I don't wanna have nobody this Close
Hollows in the head of a pistol
I don't wanna have nobody this Close baby
Reading magazines
Loading magazines
Hollow head make a soft ass best Believe
Niggas tuck me ladies clutch me For when it get ugly
So many get in they feelings then They rush to me
Once you up me you betta bust Me
He got hit but he survived man His ass was lucky
Too many niggas know me I'm Tryna keep it low key
But when you squeeze me I start Screaming as loud as can be
When niggas wave me I hate Cause I'm impatient
You got problems I can dead it No hesitation
Screaming loud and you waving But you ain't blazing
I hit innocent people and even Babies
I just pop up out the blue for Altercations
Putting families in morning at Funeral arrangements
Once I do it you can't stop it you Can't take back the paining
Inserted in bloody bodies that's Laying on the pavement
Hollows in the head of a pistol
I don't wanna have nobody this Close
Hollows in the head of a pistol
I don't wanna have nobody this Close baby

Written by:
DeMitrious Wyant

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