Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sleepy Hallow
Sleepy Hallow
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tegan Chambers
Tegan Chambers
Songwriter
Johnathan Scott
Johnathan Scott
Songwriter
Karel Jorge
Karel Jorge
Songwriter
William Beck
William Beck
Songwriter
Larry Troutman
Larry Troutman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Great John
Great John
Producer
Boone McElroy
Boone McElroy
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

(Great John on the beat, by the way) Yeah, look, baby, I'm back and I'm better Said she love me, I'm makin' it wetter Yeah, she only left 'cause I let her I'm like, how you gon' step on a stepper? Yeah, bro on the block with Beretta Cold as fuck, said he need him a sweater Nah, I'm finna go get him a jacket If I pass you this grip, better blast it I hit it once, and I'm probably gon' pass it Body different, I'm still with the action Niggas be cappin' Uh, heard what happened to him, yeah, I know, it's tragic Smokin' and laughin' Bitch, I'm only happy if I get the backend Bad bitch, how you classy and ratchet? She throw it back, told me, "Clap it and slap it" Uh, you know I'm stuck in the madness It get bloody if we get it crackin' Uh, nah, he ain't gang, he ratted Sippin' muddy, got opps in the ashes Uh, G-lock still do damage Don't know shit if the cops start askin' Uh, this your shit, start spazzin' You know I get it lit like matches We just be startin' shit up I'm like Giannis, I stay with the bucks Yeah, slidin', we parkin' him up Keep it shootin', he Daffy the Duck Yeah, bro put 'em down, get 'em up Leavin' shit like he forgot to flush Uh, still get them packs in a rush Still movin' tact, I still could get you brushed Uh, I never ask for much I got opps, so I have to clutch It ain't even Christmas, we wrapped him up In the trap, I was baggin' up Now I'm with your bitch in the back of truck Think I like her, she bad as fuck She said, if I'm gon' spend a bag or what? If I'm gon' pop a tag or what? What car do I drive? Is it fast enough? 93 when I gas it up I been on the block, had to pass it up Did it twice, so they know it ain't luck, uh Yeah, look, baby, I'm back and I'm better Said she love me, I'm makin' it wetter Yeah, she only left 'cause I let her I'm like, how you gon' step on a stepper? Yeah, bro on the block with Bereta Cold as fuck, said he need him a sweater Nah, I'm finna go get him a jacket If I pass you this grip, better blast it Look, baby, I'm back and I'm better Said she love me, I'm makin' it wetter Yeah, she only left 'cause I let her I'm like, how you gon' step on a stepper? Yeah, bro on the block with Beretta Cold as fuck, said he need him a sweater Nah, I'm finna go get him a jacket If I pass you this grip, better blast it
Writer(s): Brian Morgan, Jeremy Soto, Johnathan Scott, Karel Jorge, Tegan Chambers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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