Tag: Sleepy Hallow

Sleepy Hallow – Die Young (Lyric ) feat. 347 Aidan Letra Sleepy Hallow Sleepy Hallow – Die Young (Lyric ) feat. 347 Aidan
Lookin’ through my memories, fallin’ into jealousy
How can I miss you? You’re really just my enemy
Breakin’ apart, but I gotta hold my legacy
(Great John on the beat by the way)

And I don’t wanna die-I don’t-I don’t wanna die young and
Aye, I don’t wanna die young, so I stay with a stick
Still on that shit, fuck two times six
Forgot who I was, let me talk my shit, like
Sturdiana
Buss a move when I get up behind ya’
Shorty bad, she get it from her mama
I do what I do and she do what she wanna
That’s a fact and no cap
Me and Sheff had to run up them racks
If you miss then we doublin’ back
2018, I was stuck in the trap
Fell in love and I got too attached
Heart got broke, it ain’t no comin’ back
If we up it, ain’t no comin’ back
Fuck with my opps, said they no comin’ back
Is you with it?
If you up it, I up it, let’s get it
Sleepy ain’t feel no love in a minute
But, fuck it ‘cause I ain’t been broke in a minute
And your bitch hit me up said she just wanna fuck
‘Cause she ain’t feel the strokes in a minute
You know me, I be hittin’ it different
So you can’t get it back when I’m finished
So you can’t get it
When l’m cookin, ‘ l’m not in the kitchen
I’m probably somewhere outta town doing business
So, I’m sorry if I couldn’t kick it
I got attached, so I had to go missin’
Said she love me that’s part of my mission
Niggas be fake, gotta keep ‘em a distance
Baby stop all that trippin’, you should just listen
Three words, my body different

So I’m lookin’ through my memories, fallin’ into jealousy
How can I miss you? You’re really just my enemy (Aye, aye)
Breakin’ apart, but I gotta hold my legacy
And I don’t wanna die-I don’t-I don’t wanna die young and

I don’t wanna die young that might make mama crazy
No ocean I’m too wavy
No therapy could save me
Took L’s been winnin’ lately
Locked in ain’t no escapin’
Sometimes I get impatient
Mask on, no face no, cases, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fall back, baby I gotta breath
Fear nobody, I’m ready to bleed
And she for the streets, she not for me
From a place where they never believe
In the hood, thought I never would leave
Like, what would you do if you run into me?
Grab the choppa and you better squeeze
Had no knock as he bob and he weave
If I go better follow my lead
I still make it hot, like a hunnid degrees
Show no love ‘cause it’s hard to receive
You seen what I seen then you’d probably agree
Cops and robbers, I’m playin’ the thief
And mama told me not to play in these streets
It’s too late ‘cause l’m playin’ for keeps

So I’m lookin’ through my memories, fallin’ into jealousy
How can I miss you? You’re really just my enemy (I don’t wanna die young)
Breakin’ apart, but I gotta hold my legacy
And I don’t wanna die, I don’t-I don’t wanna die young and

(I don’t wanna die young) So I’m lookin’ through my memories, fallin’ into jealousy
How can I miss you? You’re really just my enemy (I don’t wanna die young)
Breakin’ apart, but I gotta hold my legacy
And I don’t wanna die-I don’t-I don’t wanna die young and

Damn
So I’m
Damn
I don’t wanna die young and
So I’m
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Sleepy Hallow – Pain Talk (Lyric ) Letra Sleepy Hallow Sleepy Hallow – Pain Talk (Lyric )
Intro
(Great John on the beat, by the way)

Chorus: Sleepy Hallow
Still smoke a pack to the face
Gettin’ high only way to escape
Even when I be feelin’ a way
I’ma tell ‘em, “I’m doin’ okay”
Like, don’t say you love me when I’m in the grave
Don’t you act like you feelin’ my pain
When I took an L, it was part of the game
As a man, all you got is your name
Verse 1: Sleepy Hallow
Feel like me and the judge in a race
If I crash, she gon’ lock me away
Got a Perc’, I might pop it today
Said I’d stop, but I’m stuck in my ways
And I work like I’m tryna get a raise
She said, “If you loved me, then you would’ve stayed”
I know what she feelin’, that’s played
I ain’t really tryna bring you pain
Would you love me if I was a lame?
That mean minus the watch and the chain
Had no car, had to walk in the rain
Bentley truck, but you get what I’m sayin’
Gettin’ money, don’t care for the fame
EBK, we don’t care what you claim
Got no license, let’s go on a chase
I be switchin’ and swervin’ the lane
Double X tried to get me, too late
I said no ‘cause I found that shit strange
Don’t be lackin’ out here, it ain’t safe
Take an L, you get hit with a K
Niggas hate it when you gettin’ cake
Wish you could, but you couldn’t relate
‘Member me and big bro in the Wraith
Thinkin’ back, we was lookin’ for stains
Can’t believe I was askin’ for change
Can’t believe that this shit really changed
In the trap, we was flippin’ them things
Silly rabbit, them tricks for the gang
And my shooters ain’t been in no range
Double-back like we puttin’ in pain
If you with it, then do what you sayin’
Made your bed and now you gotta lay
Verse 2: Lil Tjay
Ain’t nobody think Tjay’ll stick, couldn’t pay ‘em no mind, I know
Industry won’t acknowledge my gift, so fuck ‘em niggas, I’m just here for my dough
First time gettin’ six figures on stage, checkbooks lookin’ like there’s a typo
Woke up one day, my pockets was flat, the next day look like I just gave ‘em lipo
Love the guys, but ain’t never needed gang, just me with it, ISO
Off the top when I spit it, shit be flames, más o menos, so that’s how the price go
In the line like they watchin’ how I move
Out the streets, but them trenches still approve
Love my fans, but you see me, keep it smooth
We at war right now, I ain’t tryna lose
Soothe, soothe, see a threat, he get left up on the news
I got shot in my neck, that shit could’ve went left, mama look still upset, ain’t shit to prove
For them pussy boys, they know what we do, I be doin’ it better, be the same
Said he jet, when I see that boy, he flew, DrillyK, this shit never finna change

Bridge: Lil Tjay
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang
Gang, gang
Gang, gang

Chorus: Sleepy Hallow
Still smoke a pack to the face
Gettin’ high only way to escape
Even when I be feelin’ a way
I’ma tell ‘em, “I’m doin’ okay”
Like, don’t say you love me when I’m in the grave
Don’t you act like you feelin’ my pain
When I took an L, it was part of the game
As a man, all you got is your name
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Sleepy Hallow – GBG ( Lyrics ) feat. Marshmello Letra Sleepy Hallow Sleepy Hallow – GBG ( Lyrics ) feat. Marshmello
Mello made it right

Great John on the beat by the way

You know I gotta stay with a stick

Get Back Gang in my city it’s sick

Said she love me she poppin’ a tit

And I drop an opp I ain’t droppin’ a diss

I know niggas hate when I’m talkin’ my shit

Niggas hate me I’m somethin’ like Chris

You ain’t tryna spin better get out the whip

Better get out the— Fuck that

Shit got lit I was taking that trip

Slide thru me and Billie on some shit

Free Fresh, That’s really the RIP

Free Totetact

Free Benji and Mick

He ain’t with it we do him like Rick

And shawty she on me, she tryna get hit

Ya I’m good, she (Gucci) proud of (Prada) my drip

She said she adore my Dior kicks

Fuck a Uber, you gotta get Lyft

In the air that’s an opp in a spliff

Never care bout no popular shit

They might pick up the heat, when I’m droppin’ this shit

I’m a winner you know I don’t quit

They can stay where they know they can say

Drive me crazy, don’t gotta permit

Bitch I’m outta my body, I’m ready to glitch

You know I gotta stay with a stick

Get Back Gang in my city it’s sick

Said she love me she poppin’ a tit

And I drop an opp I ain’t droppin’ a diss

I know niggas hate when I’m talkin’ my shit

Niggas hate me I’m somethin’ like Chris

You ain’t tryna spin better get out the whip

Better get out the— Fuck that

Still ten toes with my foot in the mud

Said I’m ugly now she wanna fuck

I stay with protection my gun in my glove

Ain’t no cappin’ he really a thug

They been tryna be me since I gotta bust

They gon’ hate that I’m getting the love

And baby I’m slick like I’m catching a bug

Run up on me he catching a slug

Gotta keep me a strap in this club

You know if he lack then we packin’ ‘em up

Took a strap he ain’t clap it enough

Ain’t no cap in my rap

He a pack if he sus

Shoot first we ain’t asking ‘em much

They like “We getting active or what?”

New whip I be switching shit up

And they know they could look but they know not to touch

You know I gotta stay with a stick

Get Back Gang in my city it’s sick

Said she love me she poppin’ a tit

And I drop an opp I ain’t droppin’ a diss

I know niggas hate when I’m talkin’ my shit

Niggas hate me I’m something like Chris

You ain’t tryna spin better get out the whip

Better get out the— Fuck that
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