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no hook freestyle - holytrill lyrics

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[verse 1]
i’m tryna get to a point where i’m making money that i can’t pr*nounce
i’m the young n*gga that’s chasing his dreams
f*ck it
immo introduce myself

i’m holytrill put respect on my name
’cause vele my dawg, that’s what i’m bout

when i link up with my n*ggas
we smoking that cannabis higher than your girls body count

i’m dropping
verses
on verses
on verses
so f*ck it you might as well call me a reverend

i give her di*k when she ask for attention
i might as well call this sh*t detention (deetention)

man i’m too clean with rhymes
im giving yol pressure
on pressure
on pressure
on pressure
on pressure (on god !)

i’m coming straight for the k!ll
hunting for all of your fleshes

too many sleep on the boy
but immo grind every second

shoutout to all my supporters
my family
my cult
yol my bestfriends

(b*tch)

i’m tryna perform at coach*lla (la way)
i’m tryna get as much mandela’s (la way)

i am not looking for beef
so ndiyak’cela
sukundiqela (yessir)

man im too grimmey
too extra (mad ting !)

get to the bank with pleasure (huh !)

under my umbrella
brella
eh
rihanna could get it

(whew whew whew whew)

baby blow me like a flute
i’m a rebel in the game
i do not follow rules

i let out the raw emotion these artists refuse to express on a beat
funny how my laptop mouse is getting my close to the cheese

money my g
it make the world go ’round
it make my hungry

for some more
work until i fall
slave till im 6ft deep

6ft under ( under under)
6ft under
cop a house for my mother
align my chakras
i’m one with the universe
not one with another (not with another one, haha)

[verse 2]
i made an oath to myself to be honest in all of my motherf*cking craft
the only filter i got is the one in the studio in front of my mother*cking face

sorry i’m locked in the studio baby
i do not think we should make any plans

i’m the black sheep leading the flock of my lost kids
i’m superman without a cape (without a cape !)

bounce to the bass
you feeling the vibe? okay (ookaay!)

drinking my water and minding my business
i’m focused on me everyday (uh huhhh!)

shawty i’m a bad texter (texter !)
i got a lot on my plate (i swear i swear !)

it’s either you accept
or
leave me alone

either way
i’m winning again (i’m winning again !)

i never lose
i just gain

it’s p*ssing you off i know

i think i’m a nonchalant
but i’ve felt traumatic pain

but i moved on from those scars
(a young n*gga had to evolve)

these b*tches tell me that i’m cold
(’cause my ex’s froze my heart)

i do not f*ck with cops
(so baby stop tryna cuff me)

i’m only chasing my dreams
(music and money make hunnits)

this is my winterszn…and trust me it’s about to get colder
witness the greatness

i’m done with you jokers

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