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Sleepy Hallow - 2 Fake lyrics

Artist: Sleepy Hallow

album: DON'T SLEEP


You too fake, I can't fuck with you niggas
Can't fuck with you, too fake
On the block, I ain't make it to dinner
In the trap, I got my own plate
Leave her wet like a tub when I'm in her
I fuck it up now she in love with a nigga
Make it hot in the middle of winter
I took a loss and that's what made me a winner
You too fake, I can't fuck with you niggas
Can't fuck with you, too fake
On the block, I ain't make it to dinner
In the trap, I got my own plate
Leave her wet like a tub when I'm in her
I fuck it up now she in love with a nigga
Make it hot in the middle of winter
I took a loss and that's what made me a winner
If I call you my bro, then your bitch is untouchable, nigga
I ain't touching her, nigga
You passed me that chop, I ain't bluffing, I'm busting a nigga
I'm busting a nigga, look
I'm addicted to choppers and long nights, devil on sight
Said he don't want me living a long life, but he wrong, right?
I know niggas be mad as shit
We gon' run up a bag and split it in half
Can't fuck up no packages
You saw my cuts, ain't bring no bandages
You left me hanging
Wasn't mad you switched, and that was the saddest
They got the federals tryna ask me shit
I get low and I'm passing
Got in that situation, got the back end grips
Throwing bullets like Madden
We hit a touchdown on your block, it's lit
Did him dirty for capping
No, we don't care what you jacking
You made a wrong move, that's a classic
Came with a long clip, everlasting
Marry money, I'm in love with the cash and
Blue hundreds, think I find them attractive
Look, look
You too fake, I can't fuck with you niggas
Can't fuck with you, too fake
On the block, I ain't make it to dinner
In the trap, I got my own plate
Leave her wet like a tub when I'm in her
I fuck it up now she in love with a nigga
Make it hot in the middle of winter
I took a loss and that's what made me a winner
You too fake, I can't fuck with you niggas
Can't fuck with you, too fake
On the block, I ain't make it to dinner
In the trap, I got my own plate
Leave her wet like a tub when I'm in her
I fuck it up now she in love with a nigga
Make it hot in the middle of winter
I took a loss and that's what made me a winner
If I call you my bro, then your bitch is untouchable, nigga
I ain't touching her, nigga
You passed me that chop, I ain't bluffing, I'm busting a nigga
I'm busting a nigga
I heard they want me dead, that's a myth
Money on my head, come and get
Bag and flip a double gram, that's a lick
Tryna get a hundred band every trip
All up in the cut, somethin' like a stitch
Kill what? They ain't doing shit
Don't depend on no man, no bitch
Bro, keep a suntan when it's brick
But, bitch, I'm in love with the money
Gotta know I'm in love of the money
She a treesh, she gon' come for the money
But I could bet you she can't get nothing from me
And I can stretch you, get you wrapped like a mummy
Hit that whip, you gon' crash like a dummy
Disrespect, I just laugh, yeah, it's funny
They know what's up, my shooters making it ugly
You too fake, I can't fuck with you niggas
Can't fuck with you, too fake
On the block, I ain't make it to dinner
In the trap, I got my own plate
Leave her wet like a tub when I'm in her
I fuck it up now she in love with a nigga
Make it hot in the middle of winter
I took a loss and that's what made me a winner
You too fake, I can't fuck with you niggas
Can't fuck with you, too fake
On the block, I ain't make it to dinner
In the trap, I got my own plate
Leave her wet like a tub when I'm in her
I fuck it up now she in love with a nigga
Make it hot in the middle of winter
I took a loss and that's what made me a winner
If I call you my bro, then your bitch is untouchable, nigga
I ain't touching her, nigga
You passed me that chop, I ain't bluffing, I'm busting a nigga
I'm busting a nigga, look

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