Hollow (Freestyle)

Came in with the bricks, I be serving all them fiends
Two-Tone Smith and Wesson, aim it at your spleen
Amaya on my wrist
Amiri on my jeans
Watch it shine and glist
My name right on her rings
Niggas in L.A
I know some niggas in the Bay
And they be shooting everyday
And they be spraying everyday
I went and picked the pace
I'm catching bodies with no case
And I be stacking up my cake
Until them diamonds on my face
Your niggas always dying
Is you scared or is you sliding?
All my niggas get to riding
All them hollows get to flying
Ain't no damn reviving
All my niggas, they surviving
And I know they steady creeping
Yea these niggas get to spying
Trying to re-up on the block
But Feds they all positioned
Keep the Glock up on me
Always watch for opposition
Scope all on my chop and it's gon take away your vision
Yea you got two ears, one mouth
You better listen