Correction Paroles For You par Sleepy Hallow

Featuring(s) : TaTa (US)

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[TaTa]
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
Everything shot, everything dead
Four-one shots to the  huh, huh
Four-one to the  huh, huh (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
Four-one shots to the

[TaTa]
I called him my brother and he went and ratted, I found out he told and that shit broke my heart
Anxiety running through my fucking veins, I'm thinkin' 'bout this shit, I feel pain in my heart
And I've been going through it with my BM, I can't let her go, she was there from the start
But lately, we've been breaking apart
They said I lost my glow, I'm tryna find my spark

[TaTa]
Grrah, I tell bitches I love 'em, I just wanna fuck
I keep a smile, but I'm hurting inside and they tell me they love me, I don't give a fuck
My baby a star, swear she got me struck
Know them niggas talking on me, better duck
Like, four deep, four guns in the truck
I stay and wait, I be falling in love
But I'd rather her loyalty over her lust
Like, she a baddie, she look good in Marni
And when I fuck up, I never say I'm sorry
Like, we go together 'cause we both sluts and if she call my phone, I'll be there in a heartbeat
And she know I'm a demon, but for her, I'm soft
Like, off the Perky on her, I be soft
When she tell me she love me, bitch, I love you more
And I know niggas envy, had to cut 'em off
Bitch

[Sleepy Hallow]
No, I don't like to party
Keep a chop even though I'm an artist
Gotta watch who you know, I'm a target
They like, "How he gon' shine through the darkness?"
Like, uh, look what we started
RIP to the love 'cause that shit went departed
Tryna hold you like I hold my forty
But I'm watching your shit through a story
It get cold like it's snowin' and shit
Keep a knocker, I'm throwin' that shit
Said she love me, I'm already knowin' that shit
And I love her, just hard for me showin' that shit
Had to stop with the lean, I was pourin'
When I'm sober, this shit get boring
Hopped in the Lamb', hit gas, shit roarin'
On call, got lil bro scorin'
Like, I want your love, I just don't want the problems
Would you love me if I ain't have nothin'?
He just a stepper, you know I be stompin'
I'm on go, you should tell me to stop it
I know it's makin' you sick, but I'm sicker
I know you could get slick, but I'm slicker
Baby, I'm not just a  uh, hold on
Baby, I'm not just a regular nigga

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