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Sleepy Hallow - Ain't Nun feat. Dracodontjam (Visualizer)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sleepy Hallow
Sleepy Hallow
Vocals
Dracodontjam
Dracodontjam
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tegan Chambers
Tegan Chambers
Songwriter
DeAndre Morton
DeAndre Morton
Songwriter
Johnathan Scott
Johnathan Scott
Songwriter
Karel Jorge
Karel Jorge
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Great John
Great John
Producer
Boone McElroy
Boone McElroy
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

(V-Rex goin' too hard, though) Lot of better days to come, lot of days I'm drunk I put codeine in my cup, damn, I feel numb That bitch got lot of shit to say, when I get 'round, she bite her tongue I wake up, and I thank God, and I treat life like it ain't nothin' Say I'm good, they know I'm lyin', they on tired, but I'm tryin' I came over, tryna fuck, she eat this dick up wastin' time Say your baby daddy deadbeat, used to fuck him, why you lyin'? Had been in my head, I'm cryin', I wipe them tears to get the crown This shit happen every time we wipe his nose, he think we slime Can't let this shit slide, pressure gettin' applied They told Mannie 40 years, I heard the news, you know I cried He still keep a smile, it's gon' be a while Lot of better days to come, lot of days I'm drunk I stop poppin' Percs, that shit just fuck my stomach up She want me Birkin bag it up, she be textin' stuff Some will call it love, but see, me, I know it's just lust Say I'm good and where I'm from, you keep a strap 'cause you might die Bitches tellin' lies, your man's a rat, he in disguise Can't believe my eyes, I crashed the whip, I seen it fly She wanna party in the sky, she think it's 2055 Lot of better days to come, lot of days I'm drunk I put codeine in my cup, damn, I feel numb That bitch got lot of shit to say, when I get 'round, she bite her tongue I wake up, and I thank God, and I treat life like it ain't nothin' Say I'm good, they know I'm lyin', them on tired, but I'm tryin' I came over, tryna fuck, she eat this dick up wastin' time Say your baby daddy deadbeat, used to fuck him, why you lyin'? Had been in my head, I'm cryin', I wipe them tears to get the crown They say money don't buy you love, shit, I go broke just for some feelings And we all know right from wrong, I'm gettin' no pass to cut they children Know a trapper that went to jail, he got back out and started dealin' Call my phone with all that bullshit, ain't 'bout money, I'm hard to hearin' And I think about my past and my eyes start tearin' Can't see shit when I'm drivin', like it's rainin', got her steerin' I don't know just where I'm goin', in a car, damn, I'm just drivin' Need a freak bitch give me head, I'm in a Tesla, autopilot By my hostel, get the pounding, and the room might get too crowded All the time I let that on my mind, feel like I'm prayin' for a smile No days off, I'm going strong and makin' sure my mama proud I don't prolly talkin' to myself, my head, it get too loud I be spinnin', spinnin', spinnin', send 'em home, he hit them out All my necklaces a ten, when I grin, it's hundred thou' All my bitches I buy titties, had to cook out, can't come 'round Last time I did, my uncle sad, he tryna dig him down (V-Rex goin' too hard, though)
Writer(s): Karel Jorge, Johnathan Scott, Tegan Chambers, Deandre Morton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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