Lil Wayne – Holy Lyrics | Official Audio

Lyrics Holy – Lil Wayne

I just bought myself a nine and my brother a Tech
Got too much on my mind, hit the blunt and reflect
When I was under arrest, my b**ch was under duress
I bet she f**ked while I was gone, then I doubled the bet

I smoke weed in Amsterdam and I smuggle the rest
I act like I’m shakin’ your hand and you’ll get punched with the left
And you can get killed for s**t you said under your breath
And if you do choose to bark, it ain’t nothin’ to a vet

Man, f**k these n**gas, I ain’t stuntin’ these n**gas
Yo b**ch about to swallow a bunch of me’s, n**ga
I got a white girl f**kin’, suckin’ me, n**ga
While I’m thinkin’ ’bout the days that it sucked to be n**gas

Bought myself a nine and my brother a Tech
N**ga, keep your head up like that gun to ya neck
And my b**ch was scared to fly ’til we f**ked on a jet
F**ked her in the cockpit, all these buttons to press

I just got myself a blonde with the puffiest chest
I just bought myself some time, rolled my Rollie a check
Ridin’ in a double R, just regrettin’ regret
Getting loaded more than once, no Russian Roulette
I just left King of Diamonds, I just f**ked a baguette
I ain’t called her since that day, I just wasn’t impressed

Ooh, with a nose ring, startin’ a bunch of BS
Hide the gun, knock on your door, dressed like UPS
Man, f**k these n**gas, I ain’t stuntin’ these n**gas
I’m a bear coughing up a bunch of honeybees, n**ga
Got h*es under me, like a submarine, n**ga
Got a b**ch with a clit like a butter bean, n**ga

Bought myself a nine and my brother a Tech
Bought my sons toys and my daughter a pet
Bought my homeboys choppers and my woman a dress
And to catch me if I fall, I bought my mother a net, let’s go

Anyone could get knocked off
Any b**ch could get knocked up
Baby daddy get locked up
Sell everything, put the house up
Don’t say anything, keep your mouth shut
Except two words and that’s how much
If I do get out, we’re skippin’ town
She said what about her mama
I paused

I said, I gotta do what I gotta
Is you gon’ ride with me or you not
And she start cryin’ and said, I’m not
And I paused

I said, It’s probably what’s best
Well, I’ll be back when pigs fly
So they can follow me on my jet
I tell my pilot where to go next
I bring that problem to your doorstep
I catch you slippin’ while you tired
Like the road wet, like it’s no sweat

I’m Tunechi, hi, I’m here to collect
They wondering why I ain’t gettin’ no rest
‘Cause that’s just too сlose to arrestin’
And too far from serve and protect

So, Police, read me my wrongs
Or just leave me alone
Rubbing, squinting my eyes
I still don’t see where I’m wrong
Sold my soul to the streets
They bought it previously owned
Went to jail for a Glock
And soon as I got home

I went and bought myself a nine and that new MAC-11
You talk s**t at 10:5nine and make the news at 11:00
B**ch, I’m the wildest motherf**ker on a team full of rebels
Young, wild motherf**ker to a MILF, cougar, leopard

I’m a lion, motherf**ker, to these h*es ’cause you can sweat a little
Euro my secret weapon like Mark, Jackson and Stephen
I see plain clothes, pigs, and unmarked intrepids
My b**ch believe what I say, I told her, salt, what’s pepper
I’m cold as malts and metals, sell stolen parts, whatever
Put three holes in your head like a bowling ball, don’t spare ’em
And all my n**gas in jail, that’s bulls**t, I smell ya
Remember Destiny’s Child My favorite one was Farrah, man

Bought myself a nine and my brother a Tech
I know you don’t want war like you just a cadet
Tell a motherf**ker who next, Motherf**ker, you next
I’m the best rapper alive and they love me to death, bye…

➤ Written by Lil Wayne
Album: Tha Carter V
Produced by MonstaBeatz
Lil Wayne | 2020

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