HALLOW.

HALLOW.

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Lyrics
Uh, I said call me Mr. Hallow, and tell me what's the plan
Yeah, I'm fighting like Apollo to find the Benjamin's
I'm striving to be greater, so don't tell me where I stand
My life may feel like fiction but I count that as a win, huh
Even though I'm not succeeding, I'll never lose my dreams
'Cause I always have a reason that my dreams will soon come to be
Have my mind up in a loop stuck in recording dreams
'Cause that's just what I do
Uh, yeah, it isn't how it seems
Uh, it isn't how it seems
Chat, it isn't how it seems
Uh, it isn't how it seems
Yeah, yeah, it isn't how it seems
I'm feeling like a wizard doing otherworldly things
Even though I ain't that good, I'll say some shit you won't believe
Stuck in my room making music as a need (SWAP!)
Shawty your breathe stinks, you need some mintos
Call me T on Top, the way I stand on y'all with 10 toes
Winter baby, never needed, a coat or a sweater
'Cause I'm the coldest in the room, no matter the weather, now hold up
Don't get twisted, Mr. Keys, I really love your music
But it's fuck you and that group 'cause y'all done put me through it
Left me shorthanded, now I'm ready for that war
But I'ma let it slide, 'cause I love my nigga FORBE$
You Trump supporting motherfucker, this goes out to Ray K
Track him down and let out rounds in his ass with an AK
Heard ya mama wants a new Honda, guess I'm fuckin' ya mama
I'm the first black president of this shit
Yeah, I'm really Ob- (SWAP!)
Tuck that shit in like a stud with a dildo
They told me not to scar 'em, I do it for the thrill 'cause I'm a
Winter baby, never needed a coat or a sweater
'Cause I'm the coldest in this bitch
(SWAP!)
Hold up, what is the smoke?
I need to know whether we rolling up
Whether it's beef between us, let it go
And if you still bitching
We ain't throwing hands for niggas to have a show
Once we down, let's keep it messy, I'ma drag you to ya mothers door
Here's she comes, "Who left my baby in the cold?"
Concealed weapons as she lets me inside of her broken home
We get to chatting, she a real nice lady, so I had to leave 'em alone
Until she tapped my shoulder and asked me if I could fuck her hole
Uh-oh, you 'bout to have new step-father
She lactose intolerant, but love when I bring the cheddar
Uh, I'm 'bout to go 'head make ya life better
'Cause whatever you got going on, you ain't ready for that setup
Ah

Track Details

Release Date 2026-07-18
ISRC QT6ED2602388
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Credits

Songwriter Ja'Veon Woodson

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