Nauseous
(专辑: Sleepy Hallow Presents: Sleepy For President - 2020)
(Great John on the
beat, by the
way) [Sleepy Hallow:] Look, I
came from the
trenches, swear I
could've lost it all All I
ever wanted was baguettes and Audemars Know they wonder how I'm winning, I
done took too many losses I
don't like people, broke bitches make me nauseous Baby, I
got racks, I
spend it, I
make it back This some real rap, no mumble, I'm saying facts Yeah, all I
ever did was drill, steal, and trap Been up in the
field, you get killed if you lack Yeah, shooters on call, we do this shit for practice I
know they love how I'm dripping, they tryna match it All blue hundreds, I'm cripping, my money matching Opp get to tripping, we flipping him like a
mattress Running through this money, I
know you wish you was here, huh Go buy some Cartiers just to make it clear I
know they don't really love me, they switching like underwears (Nobody listened, now they all wanna hear, look) I
came from the
trenches, swear I
could've lost it all All I
ever wanted was baguettes and Audemars Know they wonder how I'm winning, I
done took too many losses I
don't like people, broke bitches make me nauseous I
came from the
trenches, swear I
could've lost it all All I
ever wanted was baguettes and Audemars Know they wonder how I'm winning, I
done took too many losses I
don't like people, broke bitches make me nauseous [Jay Critch:] Late nights and my shooters spinning 'til they nauseous Great white sharks up in the
water, you a
dolphin Them niggas said it's on when they see us, so then we offed 'em They fiending for clout, but we fiending to give 'em coffins Every time I'm out, I
get money, I
do it often (I do it often) And they still playing games, they taking losses I
had to go and take all my pain and do some boss shit (Some boss shit) A
nigga think he touching my chain, he must've lost it (Hey) I'm doing better now (Better now) Brodie locked, I'm screaming let him out (let him out) Got me feeling like I
let him down But we could never drown (Never drown) Got it popping like the
kettle now (Kettle now) Fuck these bitches, I
won't settle down You know they get around (Get around) If you balling, then you getting fouled (Getting fouled) They be talking what we been about Riding with that (Boom, boom) Riding with that sit 'em down Foreign bitch, I
flew her to the
towns (To the
towns) I
get big amounts [Sleepy Hallow:] I
came from the
trenches, swear I
could've lost it all All I
ever wanted was baguettes and Audemars Know they wonder how I'm winning, I
done took too many losses I
don't like people, broke bitches make me nauseous