Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hole In One , by - V9. Release date: 18.11.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hole In One |
| Morts, I choose you |
| Hmmm, ay come here |
| Hands on my heart won’t do you wrong (I promise) |
| Unless you’re an opp (Fuck) |
| And hands on my heart, I’m trying, sometimes it feels long |
| See them, gotta do man wrong |
| With my Anglo Arms, tear through garms |
| Right or wrong, I’ll get man gone |
| Pop this door, watch hella man run (Ay come here) |
| Buss, slap one tell him duss |
| Grab the shotgun blow away his guts |
| Run man down let me juice that up |
| Stand still if I slap this gun |
| Don’t get hit by the gun its nuts |
| Sike, come firm this one |
| You’re the chosen one |
| Don’t get caught with a loaded gun |
| Get hit in your head, turn dumb |
| I’m stunned, he survived |
| That’s nuts and for the homeboy turned Runtz |
| I was pissed as fuck |
| Let that go, its calm |
| Let’s go again, creep in the dark |
| Look at the light when it sparks |
| I’m in the back of the dinger on volts |
| Tryna flag down a pole |
| I’m always putting my strikers on roads |
| They can’t be hitting the post (Tally) |
| Solicitor telling me I need to ghost |
| I’m really doing the most |
| Mama told me that she got diagnosed |
| But it wasn’t her time to go |
| Heart cold like December |
| I want death no surrender |
| You my brother not a member |
| Put the buj in a blender (Oh Tally) |
| Keep your sprayers I don’t rent out |
| I don’t even like to lend out |
| Me and bro’s in Barca |
| Got the call we had to send out |
| Keep chatting till we roll up (Hello) |
| Hole in one like a donut |
| Backwoods settings, get rolled up |
| Brand new wap is a super soaker |
| They ducking when we roll up |
| That’s gang in a motor |
| Put him in a roller |
| I need some closure |
| I need some closure |
| Old shaped round like Motorola |
| Do man over, run him over |
| Run up to him game over |
| Game over, I don’t know what came over me |
| In the dinger bro chauffeured me |
| There ain’t no controlling me |
| There’s no controlling me like Hulk |
| Smash heads and ghost |
| E9 legend, I’m a GOAT |
| Retro steppers on volts |
| Brand new wap bro, serious smoke |
| Tap it, tap it lets go |
| Wait, stop tap lets go |
| They love off the net some hoes |
| Bullet hole make a grown man choke |
| Make a young boy sing |
| Reach and you receive |
| That’s shots to your face and knees |
| If bullets get spread I’d better have my tape |
| Its cool he can live another day, like Bond |
| Don’t get put in a pond |
| Samurai sword put it through man’s top |
| Bad one clingy, handting glizzy (glee) |
| I make her sing like Drizzy |
| Gang got thingys on top of thingys |
| Don’t get shot with your lizzy |
| Traphouse giddy, wokhouse giddy |
| I run the fucking committee |
| We flooding the wings in HMP |
| Till gang ride back home with me |
| I’m sending broski the keys |
| I need my brothers released |
| Got man that are riding them birds for me |
| I’m sending postals every week |
| I keep a mash 'cause its peak |
| Banked on rights, I’ll never speak |
| Keep going hard for this team |
| Bitch I’m a boss in these streets |
| Keep chatting till we roll up (Hello) |
| Hole in one like a donut |
| Backwoods settings, get rolled up |
| Brand new wap is a super soaker |
| They ducking when we roll up |
| That’s gang in a motor |
| Put him in a roller |
| I need some closure |
| I need some closure |
| Old shaped round like Motorola |
| Do man over, run him over |
| Run up to him game over |
| Game over, I don’t know what came over me |
| In the dinger bro chauffeured me |
| There ain’t no controlling me |
| You’re gone |