Lyrics Sleepy Hallow – King Of ….

King Of …. Lyrics – Sleepy Hallow

Singer: Sleepy Hallow
Title: King Of ….

They told him, “don’t you ever come around here
Don’t wanna see your face, you better disappear”
The fire’s in their eyes and their words are really clear
So beat it, just beat it

Look, aye
All that sh#t that they rappin’, i started that sh#t
Like, n#gg#s be stealin’ my drip
Got me fightin’ two cases, i stay with a glick

Wasn’t tryna get money like mitch
I was too busy tryna load up a clip
Like, bro let’s go do us a- uh
Bro let’s go do us a- huh

Bro let’s go do us a hit
Way before n#gg#s started rappin’
We was in the streets cappin’
Hop out, turn a n#gg# to a caption

#restinpeace the mandem
Fly sh#t, this ain’t nothin’ like aladdin
Bro that’s your b#tch? my blooda blacked it
Bro that’s your b#tch? my cuzzy cracked it

If you f#ck my b#tch then you can have it
Aye, huh, wait, huh
They got me stuck in my ways
Droppin’ my sh#t get you shot in the face

b#tch i’m a winner, no need for the race, aye
Brand new whip, i ain’t takin’ no uber
All these nobodies think i’m a hooper
Don’t want no young b#tch, i need a cougar

Shooter gang, they know how they manuever
Not with the cliquin’ up
You tryna do a hit, you gotta get with us
That’s how we give it up, huh

Yeah, that’s how we give it up
Look, free shooter gang, free nine way
Still my way or the highway
If she ain’t tryna hold my gun then she ain’t my bae

Can’t trust her, she can’t go to my place
{?} the fabric, sh#t get tragic
I’m the one that they call when it’s static
He want smoke, my whole gang full of addicts

Up this chop, he get dropped automatic
Like, yeah
n#gg#s scared
I could see it, they heart full of fear

b#tches funny, they havin’ affairs
I stayed by myself, i get money and chill
In the field, talkin’ drill
I ain’t never do it off of pills

Me and sheff was slidin’ for the thrill
b#tch say she love me, that ain’t how she feel
Let’s be real, if i die you gon’ f#ck n#gg#s still
I get booked, you gon’ f#ck n#gg#s still

So why would i love on that b#tch, she a ew
In love with my gun, b#tch i trust in my steel
Uh, steel, steel
I got back, i was fresh off of bail

Toss that chop, that’s right after the drill
Drill, uh, drill
Popped a perky, i can’t even feel
f#ck a hunnid, i keep it a mil’

Mil’, uh, mil’
f#ck a hunnid, i keep it a mil’
f#ck a hunnid, i keep it a mil’
Grah pah pah
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