AdamOnTheTrack - Holla lyrics

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AdamOnTheTrack - Holla lyrics

I'm a cold cripping n----- from Grape Street Cali gang banging what made me I said a hunnid f**ing dollars make me holla I got a hunnid in my gun I make it holla AdamOnTheTrack Hood rich Dir-dir-dir-dirty Costello [Hook] I said a hunnid f**ing dollars make me holla Got a hunnid in my gun I make it holla I put that on my CC off rip Hollow tips stay big like my dick X2 [Verse 1: Max P] Gold my neck, my ice fish Break the unco while we count up them flips My tombstone look purple like Prince All my n-- fry we ain't French I need that lock in choppa no semi I put that on the East side we shoot up your city Big guns we hold up bout 50 Leave his a** lost, he looking real sh**ty Let me know if you dont fear me p**y boy this fully, no semi I'm a cold cripping n---- from Grape Street Cali gang banging what made me [Hook] I said a hunnid f**ing dollars make me holla Got a hunnid in my gun I make it holla I put that on my CC off rip Hollow tips stay big like my dick X2

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