Songtext von Sleepy Hollow

Ha ha ha, yeah Mr. Redd Woah, woah Big 14, you know what the fuck goin' on (shh) Gang shit, nigga (ha) Thank you (ha), yeah (phew) Feel like ichigo, nigga, I'm a hollow (yeah) Talk down on the gang, you get some hollows (yeah, ha) Leave a nigga head lit, sleepy hollow (bah) Pull up in a dark knight, murciélago (skrrt) And I'm ducking, dodging twelve in the potholes I was raised by the motherfuckin' Glock, woah Choppa hit him, make a nigga diddy bop, woah Choppa hit him, make a nigga milly rock, woah (woo, woo) Ha, send a couple shells (shells, bah) Send a pussy nigga straight to hell (yeah) I got racks (racks), clientele (yeah) Brodie called, he won't be makin' bail, no Damn, sad news (sad news) Gettin' tired of the bad news (bad news), tragedy (Son, you finna do it) Should I do it too? Bitch, I had to Feel like ichigo, nigga, I'm a hollow (yeah) Talk down on the gang, you get some hollows (yeah, ha) Leave a nigga head lit, sleepy hollow (bah) Pull up in a dark knight, murciélago (skrrt) And I'm ducking, dodging twelve in the potholes I was raised by the motherfuckin' Glock, woah Choppa hit him, make a nigga diddy bop, woah Choppa hit him, make a nigga milly rock, woah (woo, woo)