Muziekvideo
Muziekvideo
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sleepy Hallow
Vocals
Great John
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tegan Chambers
Songwriter
Johnathan Scott
Songwriter
Karel Jorge
Songwriter
Jeremy Soto
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Great John
Producer
Songteksten
[Verse 1]
Bitch I'm unlike most (Uh-huh)
Keep a gun right close
Put my shooter on green, he'll blow
Even on a red light he'll go
Pull up with a mop, I'm tryna clean 'em up
Don't got it? I'm beating 'em up
Fuck all the ops, they never keeping up
No broom, I sweep em up (Sweep, sweep)
[Verse 2]
Hold on
Wait (Huh)
Big body whip, I might crash the Wraith
I give a fuck what a hater say
Just know that Sleepy getting paid today
[Verse 3]
Aye, huh, turn up (Huh)
New opp pack let's burn up (Huh)
Brand new kicks, can't scuff up
I spent like fifty on drip for the summer
Nah you buggin', we spent like a hundred (Trapper)
AMG pushing, I love it, huh (Yeah)
We let off shots and they thought we was drumming
Free smoke, just pull up if you want it
[Verse 4]
She like, "Sleepy you all in my stomach"
Nut in her eye, she gon' see that shit coming
Fuck the fame, I ain't changing for nothing
Fuck the fame, I ain't changing for nada
Still'll clap a n**** on my mama
I got a thirty clip just for the drama, ay
[Verse 5]
Wait, huh, act like they love me I know they some liars
Huh, hold on, huh
Pop me a dirty perky, get me higher
Written by: Jeremy Soto, Johnathan Scott, Karel Jorge, Tegan Chambers


