chicken - sleepy hallow lyrics
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no feelings
john gon’ cook up the beat, i’ma k!ll it
i can’t f*ck with the fake, i’m the realest
big ebk, shoot your shot, then we dippin’
ay, oh we steppin’?
if he move incorrect, i correct him
he get popped like a cork, if we test him
walk with the opps, we throw shots at the session
ay, i suppress him
rubber band on the clip, i’ma stretch him
rubber band on that bread when i check it
drop me the addy, i bet i address it
ay, never stressin’
just make sure that i get all my credit
[?] like bullets, we spinnin’
all over blocks, tell the opps that we bendin’
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