sleepy & sheff

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Chow Lee - Rap, In English

sleepy & sheff

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[Intro: Sleepy Hallow] Patek and panicked I be fixin' shit up like mechanic (Oh my Lord, it's Great John) I cannot come through the front with no backend Was a dummy now she double backin' Please, do not give me your heart, I'ma—, uh Please, do not give me your heart, I'ma—, uh [Chorus: Sleepy Hallow] She took a flight for the Patek and panicked I be fixin' shit up like mechanic I hit it once, she gon' keep comin' back in She be throwin' that shit, quarterbackin' I cannot come through the front with no backend Was a dummy now she double backin' Please do not give me your hеart, I'ma—, uh Please don't give mе your heart, I'ma crack it [Verse 1: Chow Lee] I feel like Sleepy and Sheff All these blues in my pocket correct I never came out of pockets for sex I'm lying in Vegas, it got Rated X She a squirter, I hate me a squirter Can't fuck in my bed, she gon' make it a mess Look, I love a bitch that's gon' send me a threat And I hate me a bitch that's gon' send me a threat (Yuh) I'm tryna get in her throat She can't back talk if I get in her throat Look, at this point we both losing our heads She gave me some head and I thought what I wrote I control it just like a remote I push her buns just like a remote She flying out whenever when I'm out on tour She don't call out of work 'cause she do it remote, like I can't put trust in a skeezer that's backwards I can't show love to a whack bitch She wanna fuck 'cause I'm lit so I'm taxing Show me your back I'ma crack it [Chorus: Sleepy Hallow] She took a flight for the Patek and panicked I be fixin' shit up like mechanic I hit it once, she gon' keep comin' back in She be throwin' that shit, quarterbackin' I cannot come through the front with no backend Was a dummy now she double backin' Please do not give me your heart, I'ma—, uh Please don't give me your heart, I'ma crack it [Bridge: Sleepy Hallow] Please do not give me your heart, I'ma—, uh Please don't give me your heart, I'ma crack it Please do not give me your heart, I'ma—, uh Please don't give me your heart, I'ma crack it Please don't give me your heart, I'ma— Give me your heart, I'ma crack it Give me your heart, I'ma— Give me your heart, I'ma— [Verse 2: Cash Cobain] Like damn I feel like Sheff and I feel like Sleepy Moving slizzical when we get neaky Got a baddie and she tryna get freaky Off the Henny got me feeling treeshy I cannot eat you, gotta eat me Nice to meet you, it's nice to meet me Keep a blicky but I'm not GD If you want a Glocky bang like Chief Keef She took a flight for a paddock and panicked When I hit you know I did damage Call her my bitch even though I got manners I'm too sexy so she couldn't handle it Wanna be sexy then you gotta channel it When she get to my crib I dismantle it You not fucking tonight, I'ma cancel it You not fucking tonight then you canceled, bitch [Chorus: Sleepy Hallow with Cash Cobain] She took a flight for the Patek and panicked I be fixin' shit up like mechanic I hit it once, she gon' keep comin' back in She be throwin' that shit, quarterbackin' I cannot come through the front with no backend Was a dummy now she double backin' Please do not give me your heart, I'ma—, uh Please don't give me your heart, I'ma crack it

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Credits

Writers
  • Chow Lee
  • Sleepy Hallow
  • Cash Cobain
  • Great John