Sleepy Hallow, Sheff G - Lil Big Bro Shit lyrics
Sleepy Hallow [Tegan Joshua Anthony Chambers] Jamaica/Brooklyn, New York City, U.S 🇯🇲 🇺🇸
Sheff G [Michael Kyle Williams] Brooklyn, New York City, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Sleepy Hallow, Sheff G - Lil Big Bro Shit lyrics]
Look, huh on the wake-up, brush my teeth
I lied, I think I grabbed the Glock instead
(You like that, huh? Keep goin', go ’head)
Yeah, huh if I die before I wake
I pray that Heaven let the ruthless in
(That's kinda dark, but keep goin')
Bitch, huh
Spent some hundreds on some pendants
Couple hundreds on some stupid shit
Hundreds in my bank account
Got Glocks up in the newest whips
Heard they want it, want it, look
They know how we comin’ then
Heard they want it, want it, look
They know how we comin' then
They know how we comin'
I go broke, then your pockets, I might run in
Bitches call me daddy
Heard that I be sonnin' niggas
Pussy, why you runnin', nigga? Look
I'm in the spot, huh, and bro got the drop
If I feel a way, then he feel a way
We makin' it hot, clear out the block
Take off your top, lil' mama
I want a brand new chopper
She want a trip to the Bahamas
Can’t do it, lil’ bro need Pradas
Like ah, nah, hold on, huh
I gotta get it, huh like what's up with it?
Bro pop out, say he tryna go drillin’
Look on the wake-up, brush my teeth
I lied, I think I grabbed the Glock instead
(You like that, huh? Keep goin', go 'head)
Yeah, huh if I die before I wake
I pray that Heaven let the ruthless in
(That's kinda dark, but keep goin’)
Bitch, huh
Spent some hundreds on some pendants
Couple hundreds on some stupid shit
Hundreds in my bank account
Got Glocks up in the newest whips
Heard they want it, want it, look
They know how we comin' then
Heard they want it, want it, look
They know how we comin' then
Lil' bitch, it's Sheff G to you
Disrespect and you receive a punishment
Winners Circle, winnin', winnin'
We bring that interest in
Know that boy ain't with it, with it
So stop the foolishness
Metro's only way of livin'
'Cause we be boomin' shit
Shoot up the party
M8V3N Gang gonna shoot up the party, hey hey
Shoot up the party
M8V3N Gang gonna shoot up the party
I continue the track, but I whisper
Fuck your bitch from the back and dismiss her
Couple racks for your life
They won't miss you
NFL how I'm plottin' on the blitzin'
Leave that boy twitchin'
I lied, I think I grabbed the Glock instead
(You like that, huh? Keep goin', go ’head)
Yeah, huh if I die before I wake
I pray that Heaven let the ruthless in
(That's kinda dark, but keep goin')
Bitch, huh
Spent some hundreds on some pendants
Couple hundreds on some stupid shit
Hundreds in my bank account
Got Glocks up in the newest whips
Heard they want it, want it, look
They know how we comin’ then
Heard they want it, want it, look
They know how we comin' then
They know how we comin'
I go broke, then your pockets, I might run in
Bitches call me daddy
Heard that I be sonnin' niggas
Pussy, why you runnin', nigga? Look
I'm in the spot, huh, and bro got the drop
If I feel a way, then he feel a way
We makin' it hot, clear out the block
Take off your top, lil' mama
I want a brand new chopper
She want a trip to the Bahamas
Can’t do it, lil’ bro need Pradas
Like ah, nah, hold on, huh
I gotta get it, huh like what's up with it?
Bro pop out, say he tryna go drillin’
Look on the wake-up, brush my teeth
I lied, I think I grabbed the Glock instead
(You like that, huh? Keep goin', go 'head)
Yeah, huh if I die before I wake
I pray that Heaven let the ruthless in
(That's kinda dark, but keep goin’)
Bitch, huh
Spent some hundreds on some pendants
Couple hundreds on some stupid shit
Hundreds in my bank account
Got Glocks up in the newest whips
Heard they want it, want it, look
They know how we comin' then
Heard they want it, want it, look
They know how we comin' then
Lil' bitch, it's Sheff G to you
Disrespect and you receive a punishment
Winners Circle, winnin', winnin'
We bring that interest in
Know that boy ain't with it, with it
So stop the foolishness
Metro's only way of livin'
'Cause we be boomin' shit
Shoot up the party
M8V3N Gang gonna shoot up the party, hey hey
Shoot up the party
M8V3N Gang gonna shoot up the party
I continue the track, but I whisper
Fuck your bitch from the back and dismiss her
Couple racks for your life
They won't miss you
NFL how I'm plottin' on the blitzin'
Leave that boy twitchin'