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Sleepy Hallow

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(album: The Black House - 2020)


[Sleepy Hallow:]
Great John on the beat, by the way
Look

I got a bag and they started treated me different
Love the way that I'm bagging, I flip it
Gang get to wilding, we shoot up your district
Show no love for nobody who dissing
You had your chance but you missed it
And I fell in love with the dripping
Run up them bands and I'm going missing
Cook up a plan when I get to whipping
Look

Gang gon' get to spazzing
Say they love me, they just capping
Shit really get ugly, in this rapping
Turn a nigga to a duppy if I blast him
You know how the gang come, don't even ask
Don't know shit 'bout a nigga past
You don't know our pain, we done look alive
I was stuck up in the field, had no cash
I was stuck up in the field, uh
Fake niggas say they real
He tryna hang with 'em, get you killed, uh
Wasn't tryna let me eat
Now they be begging me to get a meal
Front on the gang, get up on your heels
It ain't shit to get your cap peeled
Front on the gang, get up on your heels
It ain't shit to get your cap peeled

I got a bag and they started treated me different
Love the way that I'm bagging, I flip it
Gang get to wilding, we shoot up your district
Show no love for nobody who dissing
You had your chance but you missed it
And I fell in love with the dripping
Run up them bands and I'm going missing
Cook up a plan when I get to whipping
Look

[Jay Gwuapo:]
Hanging with fake niggas, get you killed
I'm with my real niggas to the death
I bring my FN when it's beef
Before I go ever tryna rep the set
Know the kid pull up, pull up in the whip
Know that was [?] come and make a mess
I'm walking out, they [?] the East
I make a call and they gon' bring a TEC
You catch me riding if this is war
But most of the time I'm focused on the cheque
I give it a hunnid, I'ma give it all
I came too far to give it any less
I might be counting my hunnids 'till he fall
I used to be making money tryna stretch
I'm with some hitters that don't play at all
If he make a move, bullets to his chest

I got a bag and they started treated me different
Love the way that I'm bagging, I flip it
Gang get to wilding, we shoot up your district
Show no love for nobody who dissing
You had your chance but you missed it
And I fell in love with the dripping
Run up them bands and I'm going missing
Cook up a plan when I get to whipping
Look

[Sleepy Hallow:]
I got a bag and they started treated me different
Love the way that I'm bagging, I flip it
Gang get to wilding, we shoot up your district
Show no love for nobody who dissing
You had your chance but you missed it
And I fell in love with the dripping
Run up them bands and I'm going missing
Cook up a plan when I get to whipping
Look

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