Whole time I be with the Hoolies (Hoolies!)Whole time you niggas is goofiesTreat his ass just like a goofyShoot a opp just like a movie(???) bitch, I'm a HoolieWe the opps, nigga, and you is a goofyRun out of luck now they calling you stupidNina eviction, she got niggas moving (GANG!)Slide through your block (???) and I'm really slippingI'm shooting like Pippen, bro callin me ScottieI'm gone off the flat or I run off the mollyYou roll up on Jango and then you a bodyPuttin an opp on a shirtHe moved so we splashing him firstHow you gon lack when we purgeTreat his ass just like some dirtYou know that we splashing for Durk (GANG!)Up on your block and you bet not be slippin(???) popping out and he got thе extensionHe drillin, I'm Pippеn, we know you not wit itDon't act like you wit it, we runnin through (???)(???) you get it, (???) weaponBro got the pole cuz we know niggas trippinPop his ass up and then go do the witness, we catchin em slippinFirst off, it's HiCity, North Pole stay poled upGot a new pack, finna roll up, let them poles bust cuz he so tough (Boom, boom)Hit him with the eight, can I see that boy faceSay he looked like Bleak when we rolled up (Boom, boom, boom, boom)Pull up to your place, with a gun in your faceShould've saw his face when he froze upAnd I'm back down, finna run in yo trapNigga, where is your drugs, nigga, where is your racksWe came in the front, we gon bail out the backWe gon slide on an opp, knock him down off the mapRidin with shooters, my Hoolies tote tooliesBitch, I am a Hoolie, I never been goofyTorch longer than rulers, they shoot like a movieI fucked yo bitch, that's 1-6 with the HooliesBeen told you niggas bout choppas with lasersThat nigga slide through he get folded like paperChoppas with knives take his life with no save, I been in the drop with you niggas that's hatinPull up on yo block with the Glock and the mop(???) got smoked cuz he wanted to bopHe was moving his legs and got his in his topWe counting his bread and finessing his guapI can't hang wit niggas unless they some shootersDurk say we comin with Glocks and them RugersYou niggas is foo and you drill off computersCall up my shorty to drill off a scooter(???) on the drill, better open your eyesAnd my Hoolies gon ride cuz we known to take lifeBetter look left and you better look rightSee the flash on this pipe, its the end of your lifeAll of my niggas is killas, belong in a zoo cuz my niggas gorillasGet knocked out the frame cuz he didn't get the pictureDead niggas rolled up all in all of my SwishersCheck his location, turn him to a patientI run to the money but I am not racingSay he talking (???), don't know what he facingGun in his mouth so you know what he tastingYou fuck with an opp, you'll wind up like an opp, six feet laid down in a boxI'm from a town where the madness don't stopAnd it's cold on the Pole but these shells leave you hotDon't get smoked on the Pole tryna come down my blockYou say you a hitta, you know that you notYou say that bitch bad but that bitch is some popsChopper done left his lil goof ass choppedAll of my niggas is wit it, they totin extensions and you can come get itRoll up the dope, you get smoked like a SwisherGet left on the floor til' they pick up the litterYou niggas is sweet but you lookin so bitterGo to your crib with my hand on the trigger (Where you at?)Fuck your big homie, my lil niggas bigger (Goofy.)Shootin like Kodak, (???) extension, that nina gon pinch yaBoy, I'm from the Pole where it's cold like iceKnow a couple shorties doin hits off bikesYour ass made a left when you should have made a rightIt's smoke on sight, now the opps see the lightWe ain't tryna fight, getting high like a kiteBro got the pipe, it'll take a nigga lifeAnd he a shorty, he tryna get his stripesThirty in his pipe so we smoke his ass twicePull up on yo block, where the opps at?They ain't outside, heard they talking to the cops man(???) for his block, and a few out the chopThey got 4 off the block and he still got poppedIn the kitchen and you know I'm choppin up the rockSo I did it for the guap so you know I ain't for noneRun up to his ass with the gun, put the gun right to his mother or his son, I ain't for noneWhere is your drugs, where is your moneyYou niggas is dummy, I let you meet TommyThat (???) hit his head, now his body on the floorSmoking on Teezy, Lil Mike and Lil 4I ain't for none, I'mma kick in ya doorEveryone down, bitch, kiss on the floorBro got the pole and he letting it blowAnd we come through your block and we taking them soulsIt's HiCity Packman and HiCity Moe (GANG)Fuckin Packman Pippen, I'm dunking shit, fuck niggaPull up fuck nigga, lets be splash gang. (Splash Gang)(Splashworld)
