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Sleepy Hallow

Get Low

 

Get Low

(album: DON'T SLEEP - 2019)


Great John on the beat, but the way

[ABG Neal:]
I get the bag and run it up (Run it up)
I get the bag and run it up (Run it up)

I get the bag and run it up (Run it up)
You gotta be special ed, thinking 'bout running up
We make it hot, look like the sun is up (Look like the sun is up)
Right by the Tommy's, that's where the gun is tucked (That's where the gun is tucked)
Damn
Pull out your gun, then you better blow
Bro off a pill when he do a drill
So when he get high, you better get low

[Sleepy Hallow:]
Know we make it hot, summer
Lil' bitch, I'm the shit, plumber
Back out the stick, make it beat like a drummer
I ain't lying, I keep it a hunna
My shooters be sliding, you die if you run up
I pull up, put a bag on your brother
That nigga still hot and I know he a chucker
Can't respect him, can't wait 'til we catch him
Tell broski to wet him, spread bullets like butter
Fuck the plug, he ain't getting no money
Bitch gon' fuck 'cause I came from the gutter
She heard I be trapping, I made her my sucker
They ain't with it, I know that they capping
My gang get to clapping, they running for cover
Yeah, they running for cover
Yeah, they runnin for cover

[ABG Neal:]
I get the bag and run it up (Run it up)
You gotta be special ed, thinking 'bout running up
We make it hot, look like the sun is up (Look like the sun is up)
Right by the Tommy's, that's where the gun is tucked (That's where the gun is tucked)
Damn
Pull out your gun, then you better blow
Bro off a pill when he do a drill
So when he get high, you better get low

[Sleepy Hallow:]
Look, please don't play with the bros
I promise they see you, they doing the most
Look, can't hit no lick and go ghost
I ride with my brothers, we splitting the toast
Back 'em down, I'm like Shaq in the post
Yeah, I could do it, don't need nobody close
Is you riding, you ready to go?
You say you banging, better buy you a pole
Strapped up, ain't no leaving it home
Don't act up, we put one in your dome
Get clapped up, now your name on a stone
Throw racks up, watching bitches unfold
Since a younging, we was all bugging
Tryna make the block hot when it's cold, yeah (Tryna make the block hot when it's cold)

[ABG Neal:]
I get the bag and run it up (Run it up)
You gotta be special ed, thinking 'bout running up
We make it hot, look like the sun is up (Look like the sun is up)
Right by the Tommy's, that's where the gun is tucked (That's where the gun is tucked)
Damn
Pull out your gun, then you better blow
Bro off a pill when he do a drill
So when he get high, you better get low

done

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