Lil Holy - WHATUPRG

Nobody owes you anything in life, nobody, no

Not your parents, not your brother, not your neighbor

Nobody owes you anything dawg, ever

Don’t ever assume somebody owes you anything

Doesn’t matter if you did them a million favors

They do not owe you anything

Nobody’s gonna care about you more than you care about yourself, nobody

Nobody wants what’s best for you more than what you want what’s best for you

Even when your Mom be like «Oh, I want what’s best for you»

If you don’t want that, that already cancels out

Call me Lil Holy, I’m your big homie

Got my county on me, and they counting on me

Call me Lil Holy, I’m your big homie

Got my county on me, and they counting on me

They been spitting like the city, but this not even home

This Gwinnett, Gwinnett, Gwinnett, and y’all the minor league, whoa

They been sleeping on me, now the fans are finally woke

I’ve been working overtime, got no time for these ho-

Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up

I know a shorty from Meadow Creek

She told me don’t ever mention me

I told her, «Baby you wylin', I get inspired by memories»

I got my eyes on the heavenlies

I pay no mind to my enemies

They hit my line and I skrt!

I won’t reply if they message me

No small talk (No small talk)

Oh my God (oh my God)

Told my squad (Told my squad)

Never stop

If I don’t see you tomorrow, blame the music it’s my fault

Haven’t had a day off since the day I quit my job

Mr. Hoolie, hoolie, hoolie, 'nother day, another movie

Lately I’ve been feeling happy, maybe that’s why they pursue me

And my crew deep in the van, maybe that might make me Scooby

I make music for the minors and the ones who got the toolies

This for us

I might drop a double single just because

I might pull a triple-double like I’m Russ

I’m the legend and there ain’t nothin' to discuss

What’s the fuss, lil cous'?

Call me Lil Holy, I’m your big homie

Got my county on me, and they counting on me

Call me Lil Holy, I’m your big homie

Got my county on me, and they counting on me