Sleepy Hallow

Top Tier
(Satorii) I keep a Glock, 'cause I got shot and life is— Uh, look They say you toxic, bae, you top tier I keep a Glock, 'cause I got shot and life is not fair No Cartiers, it's getting clear, it's cold, I switch the gear She got a friend, they look like twins, I guess they come in pairs Don't leave, you comin' here, like, uh I stopped poppin' them pills I stopped crackin' them seals I stopped fuckin' with niggas ain't real Don't love her, I sext her still We fuck, we textin' still Her man a lame, but he stress her still, damn, uh If I break my legs, I'm steppin' still Baby, I needed a break from that You stole my heart, I take it back Girl, you gotta pay for that Girl, you gotta wait for that She trippin', she told me to pay for that Can't lie, I— They still ain't get back for that last one I feel like Cesar, I feel like Skrap, I feel like Grandson And please don't touch me while I'm shooting, that's a AND1 Letras de canciones They say you toxic, bae, you top tier I keep a Glock, 'cause I got shot and life is not fair No Cartiers, it's getting clear, it's cold, I switch the gear She got a friend, they look like twins, I guess they come in pairs Don't leave, you comin' here, like, uh I stopped poppin' them pills I stopped crackin' them seals I stopped fuckin' with niggas ain't real Don't love her, I sext her still We fuck, we textin' still Her man a lame, but he stress her still, uh, damn If I break my legs, I'm steppin' still Life that I live is excitin' Spanish lil' bitch from Uptown Dyckman (Yeah) Patek is plain, no ice And this one clean, and it cost ninety (Ninety) Diamonds, they hittin', they fightin' Don't look too close, this shit might blind you (They fightin') The world gets smaller, I'm telling you Pay 'em enough, them niggas gon' find you I'm done with the seals or the pills Know I'm still learnin', I'm keepin' it real, nigga (It real) You know I'm the boss, for real When we all done, they bring me the bill, nigga Courtside like birdie, watch me get sturdy Need me a bitch who perfect (Yeah) Louis on Louis, skateboard P with the Virgil I take both and I merge them Maybach coupe, I'm closin' the curtains Got a nigga bitch, she with me, she nervous I wanna rock like Lil Uzi Vertie (I wanna rock) Feedin' the lies and buyin' her purses Tell my name outside on the curb She tells me to hit, I left her on read Tryna tell niggas that shit get real He back out the feds, and back in the Benz (Yeah) Gotta know shit gon' fall like Jenga These racks on my head, I'm stackin' this bread Tried tell niggas that tables gon' turn I'm back in my bag, and laughin' at them (Tables gon' turn, nigga) These niggas crazy, they ask where I'm from I talk like a preacher, and war like a pimp These niggas cappin', so fuck what you heard I'm actually him, I'm actually rich They say you toxic, bae, you top tier I keep a Glock, 'cause I got shot and life is not fair No Cartiers, it's getting clear, it's cold, I switch the gear She got a friend, they look like twins, I guess they come in pairs Don't leave, you comin' here, like, uh I stopped poppin' them pills I stopped crackin' them seals I stopped fuckin' with niggas ain't real Don't love her, I sext her still We fuck, we textin' still Her man a lame, but he stress her still, uh, damn If I break my legs, I'm steppin' still From Letras Mania