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 whats best for you
Even when your Mom be like "I know 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 be spitting like the city but this not even home
This Gwinnett, Gwinnett, Gwinnett
And y'all the minor league, woah
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 shortie 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 heavenly's
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, oh my God
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 that 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 cuz'
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