| Song | Hollow |
| Artist | Asher Book |
| Album | Elev8ted |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:12.495] | Success and fame, it's a hard pill to swallow |
| [00:16.032] | Here today, gone tomorrow |
| [00:18.915] | When did life become about a Instagram follow |
| [00:21.816] | Fake it till you make it is the motto |
| [00:24.128] | |
| [00:24.883] | Everybody's putting on a facade |
| [00:26.692] | That's what makes 'em look hard |
| [00:28.009] | Got a flashy car but you still live with your mother |
| [00:31.035] | You flaunt money like a robber |
| [00:34.235] | Don't kid yourself, it was borrowed |
| [00:36.590] | |
| [00:36.991] | Why don't people turn the other cheek? |
| [00:42.804] | 'Cause they too afraid to practice what they preach |
| [00:49.598] | |
| [00:50.098] | I learned my lesson, learned my time, yeah |
| [00:53.088] | There's no reason, there's no rhyme, yeah |
| [00:56.131] | To feel this hollow inside |
| [01:02.383] | |
| [01:02.918] | Building an empire just to watch it crumble |
| [01:05.142] | Sex, drugs, and money is the root of all evil |
| [01:08.247] | The devil's working overtime, making all us free throw |
| [01:11.361] | Spraying all our minds especially when we feel low |
| [01:14.774] | |
| [01:15.279] | Why do people care what others think? |
| [01:19.899] | Because they too caught up in material things |
| [01:24.851] | |
| [01:27.057] | I learned my lesson, learned my time, yeah |
| [01:30.190] | There's no reason, there's no rhyme, yeah |
| [01:33.407] | To feel this hollow inside |
| [01:37.016] | |
| [01:39.385] | Falling victim to the hate |
| [01:40.841] | Popping pills and fornicate |
| [01:41.891] | (To feel this hollow inside) |
| [01:43.034] | That's the message they portray |
| [01:43.892] | While lying to each other's face |
| [01:45.417] | Falling stars, ticking bombs |
| [01:46.981] | Acting like they living large |
| [01:48.528] | Open wounds, battle scars |
| [01:49.866] | |
| [01:50.350] | (There's no reason, there's no rhyme) |
| [01:51.601] | While the youth eyes blind |
| [01:52.349] | (To feel this hollow inside) |
| [01:52.881] | We're the heroes of our time |
| [01:55.216] | They can knock us down |
| [01:56.195] | But they can't knock us off our grind, no |
| [01:57.816] | (To feel this hollow inside) |
| [01:59.352] | They can't knock us off our grind |
| [02:02.108] | They can't knock us off our grind |
| [02:03.577] | |
| [02:04.075] | Success and fame, it's a hard pill to swallow |
| [02:07.127] | (To feel this hollow inside) |
| [02:07.843] | Here today, gone tomorrow |
| [02:10.461] | When did life become about a Instagram follow |
| [02:13.336] | Fake it till you make it is the motto |
| [02:15.836] | (That's what makes 'em look hard) |
| [02:17.092] | You flaunt money like a robber |
| [02:19.737] | (To feel this hollow inside) |
| [02:20.192] | (That's what makes 'em look hard) |
| [02:22.565] | Don't kid yourself, it was borrowed |
| [02:29.884] | To feel this hollow inside |
| [00:12.495] | Success and fame, it' s a hard pill to swallow |
| [00:16.032] | Here today, gone tomorrow |
| [00:18.915] | When did life become about a Instagram follow |
| [00:21.816] | Fake it till you make it is the motto |
| [00:24.128] | |
| [00:24.883] | Everybody' s putting on a facade |
| [00:26.692] | That' s what makes ' em look hard |
| [00:28.009] | Got a flashy car but you still live with your mother |
| [00:31.035] | You flaunt money like a robber |
| [00:34.235] | Don' t kid yourself, it was borrowed |
| [00:36.590] | |
| [00:36.991] | Why don' t people turn the other cheek? |
| [00:42.804] | ' Cause they too afraid to practice what they preach |
| [00:49.598] | |
| [00:50.098] | I learned my lesson, learned my time, yeah |
| [00:53.088] | There' s no reason, there' s no rhyme, yeah |
| [00:56.131] | To feel this hollow inside |
| [01:02.383] | |
| [01:02.918] | Building an empire just to watch it crumble |
| [01:05.142] | Sex, drugs, and money is the root of all evil |
| [01:08.247] | The devil' s working overtime, making all us free throw |
| [01:11.361] | Spraying all our minds especially when we feel low |
| [01:14.774] | |
| [01:15.279] | Why do people care what others think? |
| [01:19.899] | Because they too caught up in material things |
| [01:24.851] | |
| [01:27.057] | I learned my lesson, learned my time, yeah |
| [01:30.190] | There' s no reason, there' s no rhyme, yeah |
| [01:33.407] | To feel this hollow inside |
| [01:37.016] | |
| [01:39.385] | Falling victim to the hate |
| [01:40.841] | Popping pills and fornicate |
| [01:41.891] | To feel this hollow inside |
| [01:43.034] | That' s the message they portray |
| [01:43.892] | While lying to each other' s face |
| [01:45.417] | Falling stars, ticking bombs |
| [01:46.981] | Acting like they living large |
| [01:48.528] | Open wounds, battle scars |
| [01:49.866] | |
| [01:50.350] | There' s no reason, there' s no rhyme |
| [01:51.601] | While the youth eyes blind |
| [01:52.349] | To feel this hollow inside |
| [01:52.881] | We' re the heroes of our time |
| [01:55.216] | They can knock us down |
| [01:56.195] | But they can' t knock us off our grind, no |
| [01:57.816] | To feel this hollow inside |
| [01:59.352] | They can' t knock us off our grind |
| [02:02.108] | They can' t knock us off our grind |
| [02:03.577] | |
| [02:04.075] | Success and fame, it' s a hard pill to swallow |
| [02:07.127] | To feel this hollow inside |
| [02:07.843] | Here today, gone tomorrow |
| [02:10.461] | When did life become about a Instagram follow |
| [02:13.336] | Fake it till you make it is the motto |
| [02:15.836] | That' s what makes ' em look hard |
| [02:17.092] | You flaunt money like a robber |
| [02:19.737] | To feel this hollow inside |
| [02:20.192] | That' s what makes ' em look hard |
| [02:22.565] | Don' t kid yourself, it was borrowed |
| [02:29.884] | To feel this hollow inside |
| [00:12.495] | Success and fame, it' s a hard pill to swallow |
| [00:16.032] | Here today, gone tomorrow |
| [00:18.915] | When did life become about a Instagram follow |
| [00:21.816] | Fake it till you make it is the motto |
| [00:24.128] | |
| [00:24.883] | Everybody' s putting on a facade |
| [00:26.692] | That' s what makes ' em look hard |
| [00:28.009] | Got a flashy car but you still live with your mother |
| [00:31.035] | You flaunt money like a robber |
| [00:34.235] | Don' t kid yourself, it was borrowed |
| [00:36.590] | |
| [00:36.991] | Why don' t people turn the other cheek? |
| [00:42.804] | ' Cause they too afraid to practice what they preach |
| [00:49.598] | |
| [00:50.098] | I learned my lesson, learned my time, yeah |
| [00:53.088] | There' s no reason, there' s no rhyme, yeah |
| [00:56.131] | To feel this hollow inside |
| [01:02.383] | |
| [01:02.918] | Building an empire just to watch it crumble |
| [01:05.142] | Sex, drugs, and money is the root of all evil |
| [01:08.247] | The devil' s working overtime, making all us free throw |
| [01:11.361] | Spraying all our minds especially when we feel low |
| [01:14.774] | |
| [01:15.279] | Why do people care what others think? |
| [01:19.899] | Because they too caught up in material things |
| [01:24.851] | |
| [01:27.057] | I learned my lesson, learned my time, yeah |
| [01:30.190] | There' s no reason, there' s no rhyme, yeah |
| [01:33.407] | To feel this hollow inside |
| [01:37.016] | |
| [01:39.385] | Falling victim to the hate |
| [01:40.841] | Popping pills and fornicate |
| [01:41.891] | To feel this hollow inside |
| [01:43.034] | That' s the message they portray |
| [01:43.892] | While lying to each other' s face |
| [01:45.417] | Falling stars, ticking bombs |
| [01:46.981] | Acting like they living large |
| [01:48.528] | Open wounds, battle scars |
| [01:49.866] | |
| [01:50.350] | There' s no reason, there' s no rhyme |
| [01:51.601] | While the youth eyes blind |
| [01:52.349] | To feel this hollow inside |
| [01:52.881] | We' re the heroes of our time |
| [01:55.216] | They can knock us down |
| [01:56.195] | But they can' t knock us off our grind, no |
| [01:57.816] | To feel this hollow inside |
| [01:59.352] | They can' t knock us off our grind |
| [02:02.108] | They can' t knock us off our grind |
| [02:03.577] | |
| [02:04.075] | Success and fame, it' s a hard pill to swallow |
| [02:07.127] | To feel this hollow inside |
| [02:07.843] | Here today, gone tomorrow |
| [02:10.461] | When did life become about a Instagram follow |
| [02:13.336] | Fake it till you make it is the motto |
| [02:15.836] | That' s what makes ' em look hard |
| [02:17.092] | You flaunt money like a robber |
| [02:19.737] | To feel this hollow inside |
| [02:20.192] | That' s what makes ' em look hard |
| [02:22.565] | Don' t kid yourself, it was borrowed |
| [02:29.884] | To feel this hollow inside |