Lyrics Minnesota//Rain - Hollowsolidd

Hit Mall Of America with money in the bank
Yeah it get cold with that Minnesota rain
Gotta therapist, but I swear I'm not insane
She just want my number cause the diamonds on my chain

Baby I'm a ghost so maybe that's why you can't see me?
You're number's in my call log, why you tryna reach me?
Sippin on that wock, got me feeling kinda leany
Coldest at the top, but they still tryna impeach me
People used to clown me
They don't laugh anymore
After DIM I blew some bags at the store
Went from straight A's to smokin cigs on the floor
Apple in the garden and I'm rotting to the core ohhh
Same time every week, how you fuck it up?
Told ya bih when she saw me just to suck it up
Yeah that bih shake her ass in the fuckin club
Then she drove my ass home and took it from the front
Switching up my flows so much it feels just like a current
This ain't Hollowsolidd from the past, this from the current
All these fuckin' hoes get paid and they earned it

Hit Mall Of America with money in the bank
Yeah it get cold with that Minnesota rain
Gotta therapist, but I swear I'm not insane
She just want my number cause the diamonds on my chain

Hit Mall Of America with money in the bank
Yeah it get cold with that Minnesota rain
Gotta therapist, but I swear I'm not insane
She just want my number cause the diamonds on my chain