Giggs - Untitled 34 lyrics

Giggs (Giggs) hollowman
You know me north point connection
(It's nothing, I'm tellin' you)
I call myself Hollowman  (Why?)
'Cause I can't see none of these get me?
Fucking niggas no they're not fucking no one
Not digging no one alright listen

You can catch me in the hood
Getting my hustle on
Rolling in the rusty with my trackie on
(yeah)
Teeny eat large with this track I'm on
(Large) straight off the block miss
Fake motherfuckers
So you know this ain't a happy song (Never)
We can get the matics out, it's nothing long
The way that I be running up on niggas
You be wondering if it's crack I'm on (Oof)
And I believe when, God's ready
To take your life, he will
So I've never get a metal jacket on (Nah)
Niggas in the hood
They don't know what I'm on
They ask me if I'm going mad
They look surprised when I say
That there's nothing wrong (Nothing wrong)
I don't give a fuck if you're a couple strong
(Strong) I don't give a fuck, full stop
Niggas, that's what the fuck I'm on
This is that gangsta shit (Gangsta shit)
Roll up with zoobie with cancer sticks
(Cancer sticks)
Take couple straws and give thanks for this
Niggas love me in the hood
So when I drop a mixtape
They're like "thank you Giggs" (Thanks)

None of these niggas ain't fucking these
(Niggas ain't fucking these, none of them)
Niggas ain't fucking these
Niggas ain't fucking these (None of them)
Niggas ain't fucking these
Niggas ain't fucking these (We got this shit)
Niggas ain't fucking these (Uh)
Spare (They're not fucking) listen uh

I been smelling the lust (For real)
And been noticing niggas look at
Me different 'cause they
Heard I move a hell load of dust
Well I'm making it official now
Cuzzy, I've been banging out rounds
That's why they wanna put a shell in my gut
You can try running up
'Cause there's bussing at you niggas that
Gives me that adrenaline rush
'Bout you're ready for us (For us)
Blud I'm rolling with some
Big boy dogs that'll
Put a fucking end to your pups (Come on)
Niggas act like I ain't suffered enough
(Enough) like they've walked in my shoes and
Know the pain that I clutch
I hunger for food, and friends that I lose
To the streets
This is a jungle, I dare you to walk through
Nigga, this is a hella of a bloody place
If you look in my stomach
There's a hella of a lot of space
So I'm out for a hella a lot of cake
Get in my way and this shell will
Take off all of your fucking face

None of these niggas ain't fucking these
(Niggas ain't fucking these, none of them)
Niggas ain't fucking these
Niggas ain't fucking these (None of them)
Niggas ain't fucking these
Niggas ain't fucking these (We got this shit)
Niggas ain't fucking these

There you have it beautiful
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