BWV (Explicit) - Sleepy Hallow/Fivio Foreign

Lyrics by：Tegan Chambers/Johnathan Scott/Karel Jorge/Maxie Lee Ryles III/Brian Alexander Morgan

Composed by：Tegan Chambers/Johnathan Scott/Karel Jorge/Maxie Lee Ryles III/Brian Alexander Morgan

Produced by：Great John

Great John on the beat by the way

Gettin' high got me stuck in my feels

Uh still clutchin' the steel

Still tryna separate fake from the real

And they still tellin' me "Chill"

Now I'm sippin' Wock' stopped poppin' them pills

From the bottom she toppin' me still

I show it I don't gotta say how I feel

Think I'm racist all black in the field

Like "How is he famous still with all the drills"

Got the juice I ain't lettin' it spill

I fell back and they mention me still

Whenever we step it's a hit or a kill

They like "Sleepy you trippin' we know that you will"

Uh ***** stop tellin' me "Chill"

Like Danny Glover I make movies for real

Uh mama you good on the bills

And grandma just wanna see that I prevail

Probably mad that I ain't go to Yale

But **** it your grandson doin' well

Used to hate that I ain't wear a belt

But I couldn't buy all the drip

Me and bro tryna find us a lick

Shooter Gang ***** you know who I'm with

We clutchin' like "Boy who you runnin' to get"

Extra clip she be doublin' it

Same ***** let me **** she was dubbin' and ****

Now she see me she huggin' and ****

She told me she love me she buggin' and ****

Baby girl got a man but she with it

Uh just give me the digits

And call me when he not around I can kick it

Say he flexin' that bread but don't spend it

Know me I might buy you a Birkin for business

And baby you know how I'm livin'

So I can't be trustin' these niggas and women

Can't be trustin' these look

Gettin' high got me stuck in my feels

Uh still clutchin' the steel

Still tryna separate fake from the real

And they still tellin' me "Chill"

Now I'm sippin' Wock' stopped poppin' them pills

From the bottom she toppin' me still

I show it I don't gotta say how I feel

Yeah

Huh

She already know how I feel

She do

I take her to one of them places

I do

He a killer he got one of them faces

Come with the p***y I come with the payment

She ain't comin' if she under the ages

Nah

Uh

Uh

I call Gino and he come with an Asian

Yeah I'm off the Perc' yeah I'm goin' through phases

Look

Nigga I'm over the standin' ovations

Uh

I want money not congratulations

You better find somebody else to play with

'Cause the killers runnin' out of patience

Baow

And a nigga like me

A nigga like me

You'll never see a nigga like me

Nah

I take care of home and I deal with the streets

And I never mix the business with beef

Nah

That's like the number one rule

It is

I took care of the kids and I made it look cool

I battle demons in my sleep

I wake up and help 'em make it to school

Huh huh

Yeah I wake up and help 'em make it to school

Gettin' high got me stuck in my feels

Uh still clutchin' the steel

Baow

Still tryna separate fake from the real

Yeah

And they still tellin' me "Chill"

Now I'm sippin' Wock' stopped poppin' them pills

Yeah

From the bottom she toppin' me still

I show it I don't gotta say how I feel

Nah