Panic, Pt. 4 - Sheff G/Sleepy Hallow.mp3

[00:00.520][Intro]
[00:10.471]Great John on the beat by the way
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[00:11.657][Verse 1: Sheff G]
[00:11.892]Look
[00:13.005]Oh, I heard you with the drillin'
[00:13.984]Twistin' up them figures, word to who? Huh (Who?)
[00:15.840]Different cities up in different cities
[00:17.406]What it really care to hit the news, huh
[00:19.097]Gang keep the Glocks all up in the landin'
[00:20.770]Show some respect or bop, mission, huh
[00:23.070]Shooters all up in the sprinters
[00:24.210]We got them shooters all up in the sprinters
[00:25.862]Tryna coolax I'm just tryna relax but he stare at me funny, it's blrrt bah
[00:29.515]Still on probation and I got some homies who not comin' home that ain't scared to go back
[00:32.795]Still with that (Shooter gang)
[00:34.607]Still with that drop him and never look back
[00:36.261]Squeeze on that trigger when I hear him screamin' while runnin' I know that he soon to collapse
[00:39.611]Don't want no forgiveness
[00:40.447]'Cause I'm with some demons who skin you while out tryna eat you, no homo, I'm beastin', huh
[00:44.103]Clappin' or scammin' I'm choppin' your cheese like a sandwich They cryin' we laughin', huh
[00:47.239]Doin' my dance I hit him, I'm doin' my dance
[00:49.558]I run like the wind, huh
[00:50.682]Bitches get shot with they man, yeah you and your friends
[00:52.952]I'm sorry, you with them or gang?
[00:54.084][Verse 2: Sleepy Hallow]
[00:59.642]Oh, these niggas drillin' now? (Drillin' now)
[01:01.001]Huh, I know they can't stand me I sit 'em down
[01:02.703]You could die with your blicky out (Blicky out)
[01:04.023]Send a message tell your momma her son a clown
[01:06.058]I got hit I ain't sit around, we could talk about it
[01:08.105]Punch a opp if I walk without it
[01:09.154]Keep a whole bunch of hitters 'round
[01:10.650]White chalk about it, we gon' do it don't talk about it
[01:12.671]They like "Sleepy gotta chill", uh
[01:14.321]Bitch I gotta move ain't no stayin' still
[01:16.430]Sleepy, what's the deal?
[01:17.688]Look, you ain't gotta ask you know Sleepy will
[01:19.994]Go in for the kill, what
[01:21.645]Mean muggin', hoodied up, I got the steel, cuzzo got the pack
[01:24.300]Look, homie got the crills
[01:26.064]I was trappin' fell in love with doin' drills, uh
[01:28.170]Calm, cool chill 'til you see us buggin, get to know the real
[01:30.995]Whole lot of caps gettin' peeled
[01:32.589]Federalés tried to make a nigga squeal but I'ma make bail
[01:35.932]Hit the block and then we back up in the field (Gang)
[01:37.704]You the type to tell a whole tale (Shooter gang)
[01:39.496]You the type to give 'em more shells
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[01:40.746][Verse 3: Eli Fross]
[01:40.964]Gorillas movin' know we givin' hell (Boom)
[01:42.771]Sinnin' up no we can't tell (Falayoo, Falayoo)
[01:44.199]Free the felons sittin' in the cells
[01:46.071]From the struggle ain't believe in wells
[01:47.712]Sendin' headshots we ain't doin' legs
[01:49.357]Lookin' close makin' sure he dead (Boom, boom, boom)
[01:50.994]Got metal bullets I don't play with lead, (Glttt)
[01:52.670]Fross back, movin' real tac', bitch
[01:54.241]Love skinny hoes, no fat bitch (No fat)
[01:55.971]Whippin' on the stove, the trap flip (Get trap)
[01:57.838]TD on goes, you active (It's active)
[01:59.291]Internet beef get you clapped quick (Get clapped)
[02:00.924]Love groupie hoes, they nasty (They nasty)
[02:02.655]'Tron to the dome, get ratchet (Get rachet)
[02:04.323]Get up in your zoe, get active
[02:05.933]If you think it's hot today, (Boom)
[02:07.527]Wait 'til you meet the heater (That heater)
[02:09.109]That shit turn to jeepers creepers (That creeper)
[02:10.712]At night Ima different demon (That de—)
[02:12.384]My duffel is tucked away (It's tucked)
[02:14.148].40 aim in so we could G him
[02:15.882]Dead niggas we used to see 'em
[02:17.630]Lil Babies just suck the semen, (Falayoo)