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Sleepy Hallow - BMH (Visualizer)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sleepy Hallow
Sleepy Hallow
Vocals
Great John
Great John
Programming
Trench Boy
Trench Boy
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jatterrious King
Jatterrious King
Songwriter
Johnathan Micheal Scott
Johnathan Micheal Scott
Songwriter
Tegan Chambers
Tegan Chambers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Great John
Great John
Producer
Trench Boy
Trench Boy
Producer

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Haha, hold on Hold on, hold on (Great John on the beat, by the way) Look, please don't blow my high right now I'm somewhere in the sky right now, you could die right now You was always not around, huh, look Now I'm up, I was down, wanna fuck with me now Say what's up to me now, huh (wait, wait) I guess it's up to me now, guess it's, look, huh Like fuck it, I'm done with them (I'm done) Can't put trust in none of 'em, look in none) Get popped like a Perc' or somethin' Shawty wanna give me top like a shirt or somethin', huh Who the boys? We ain't heard of them They ain't really spinnin' blocks, they ain't murder none, uh Throw shots to your turb' or somethin' Pull up, post up on the curb or somethin', look I'm drippin' like water, Fiji Sleepy did it, now they thinkin' it's easy, huh They said they love me, need me I'll go broke and I could bet you they leave me, huh But fuck it, I'm back on the road (I'm back) You know sleepy gotta go (gotta go) Lil' bro been wildin', he just wanna pour Hit a lick and split the tolls, huh Hit a lick and let me know Catch an 'opp and it's a score, huh It ain't shit to let it blow, huh It ain't shit to let it blow Look, please don't blow my high right now (wait) I'm somewhere in the sky right now, you could die right now You was always not around, huh, look Now I'm up, I was down, wanna fuck with me now Say what's up to me now, huh I guess it's up to me now, guess it's, look, huh I guess it's up to you, gang, huh Fuck niggas can't hang, look Sit your five-dollar ass down A billi' gon' make change Back out, bro slidin' in a Range, huh Fuck her, I don't know her name, huh I'on love her, she for gang, huh Better stay up in your lane, look The plug named Carlito, huh If he got them cards, he let me know I'm in the trap with bro Back then, we ain't have no clothes Now we cash out, all facts for gold Hold on, better watch your hoe (better watch her) Lil' bitch tryna take my soul Better pipe down, better watch your tone Don't text, don't call my phone Only one thing that I think you should know, like Don't text, don't call my phone Only one thing that I think you should know Look, please don't blow my high right now (wait) I'm somewhere in the sky right now, you could die right now You was always not around, huh, look Now I'm up, I was down, wanna fuck with me now Say what's up to me now, huh I guess it's up to me now, guess it's, look, huh
Writer(s): Jeremy Soto, Johnathan Scott, Karel Jorge, Tegan Chambers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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