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Sleepy Hallow - 1999 (Lyric Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sleepy Hallow
Sleepy Hallow
Vocals
AP Supreme
AP Supreme
Programming
Great John
Great John
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tegan Chambers
Tegan Chambers
Songwriter
Johnathan Scott
Johnathan Scott
Songwriter
Karel Jorge
Karel Jorge
Songwriter
Jeremy Soto
Jeremy Soto
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Great John
Great John
Producer
AP Supreme
AP Supreme
Producer
Boone McElroy
Boone McElroy
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

You shouldn't love me, I'm dangerous (dangerous, dangerous) Momma said, "Look boy, you famous" (famous, famous) Slept in that trap 'til they raided (raided) (Great John on the beat, by the way) Look, I'ma leave with them niggas I came with You shouldn't love me, I'm dangerous Momma said, "Look boy, you famous" Slept in that trap 'til they raided (raided) look Couldn't see no way up (no way up) had to stay up Get to shooting, we don't lay up (we don't lay up) Count the bag, it better pay up (better pay up) Look, fuck it, we thuggin' it out Trap got lit, niggas run in and out Buss down, Benny just flooded it out Ice on my neck it's a freezer, freezer, huh I think I need her, need her Fuck love, no I don't believe it, huh I might just keep her, leave her Fucked up and it ain't no secret Brand new kicks, no creases Hop out, flex, new whip look decent (decent) uh Can't you tell I'm fighting demons? (Uh) Pour the purp' and now I'm leaning, huh Where the opps? 'Cause I ain't seen 'em, huh Movin' dirty, I'ma clean 'em up Say you love me, better mean it, huh Tell me something I don't know about Thunder make sound when that lighting strike 'em All bark no bite, you know sleep don't do no typing Don't lose your life, how we living just to die? (Uh) Shit got you thinking twice, fuck that bitch, ain't even wife it She ain't know my time, see my wrist, I told her watch it Bitch, I ain't got the time Remember running niggas' pockets, like what you got, it's mine, ayy Gotta stand out, can't fit in Know some niggas that die just to live it I can't lie, I've been down for a minute Speed in that whip, I ain't doing the limit Girl, I know what to do when I'm in it She ain't know what to do when I hit it Stop the frontin' your mood Got nothing to prove, can't say what it is when it isn't Look, I'ma leave with them niggas I came with You shouldn't love me, I'm dangerous Momma said, "Look boy, you famous" Slept in that trap 'til they raided (raided) look Couldn't see no way up (no way up) had to stay up Get to shooting, we don't lay up (we don't lay up) Count the bag, it better pay up (better pay up) You shouldn't love me, I'm dangerous (dangerous, dangerous) Momma said, "Look boy, you famous" (famous, famous) Slept in that trap 'til they raided (raided, raided) She said, "Baby, you made it", huh She was impatient Can't fuck with them niggas, I'm racist Can't love on that bitch, she too basic, huh You gotta face it (huh), we can switch places You said that you got me I know you don't got me, the ones who left me said the same shit I was sinkin' and you changed ships, huh Fuck it, I'm sanction Glock on my hip for this gang shit You seen a lot but never say shit Momma said, "Look boy, you famous" (huh) "Look boy you iced out" Lil' sister think we the greatest We made it shine with the lights out, huh Hundred shots, I got the gang with me, huh Ain't no lames with me Actin' up, we'll give your gang fifty, huh Keep the gang busy I'm a shooter, but shooters be with me Passin' the rock and you know it's a Jimmy What you doing when they moving too iffy? Empty that clip, we gon' dip when it's empty Girl, you know what's up (huh), hard to be showing love I know I left you out, I was in the stuck Sorry I let you down, I was going up Look, I'ma leave with them niggas I came with You shouldn't love me, I'm dangerous Momma said, "Look boy, you famous" Slept in that trap 'til they raided (raided) look Couldn't see no way up (no way up) had to stay up Get to shooting, we don't lay up (we don't lay up) Count the bag, it better pay up (better pay up)
Writer(s): Jeremy Soto, Tegan Chambers, Karel Jorge, Johnathan Scott Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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