
Make You (Snake Proof) Sleepy Hallow
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[Intro]
Yo, you started? Alright
How the pain go, woah-oh
How the pain go, woah-oh, uh
How the pain go, woah-oh
(Great John on the beat, by the way) Look
[Chorus]
Make the money, never let the money make you, huh
Real nigga, never fake you
Cut the grass, know you gotta stay snake-proof
All these drugs got me feeling unstable, uh
How the pain go, woah-oh (Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)
How the pain go, woah-oh (Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse]
Uh, I be feeling lonely in a crowd
If I hold you up, you better hold that shit down (Hold that shit down)
Sometimеs I cry, no one's around
But laugh and joke when guns around
I know I bе flexing like I never had nothin'
But, nigga, we ain't never had nothin'
I ran me up a pack, used to shop at PacSun
Now we make it rain, we don't ever see the sun
I had to leave her, I know she prolly the one, huh
But it's that or treatin' her like she nothin'
And I don't do the fake, you a bait
They gon' call you everything but great
Ocean on my neck and on my wrist I got a lake
Brand new AP, I just took it to switch the face
Two gun charges, I'm just praying I beat the case
I paid my lawyer, I'm just waiting on court day, so
Yo, you started? Alright
How the pain go, woah-oh
How the pain go, woah-oh, uh
How the pain go, woah-oh
(Great John on the beat, by the way) Look
[Chorus]
Make the money, never let the money make you, huh
Real nigga, never fake you
Cut the grass, know you gotta stay snake-proof
All these drugs got me feeling unstable, uh
How the pain go, woah-oh (Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)
How the pain go, woah-oh (Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse]
Uh, I be feeling lonely in a crowd
If I hold you up, you better hold that shit down (Hold that shit down)
Sometimеs I cry, no one's around
But laugh and joke when guns around
I know I bе flexing like I never had nothin'
But, nigga, we ain't never had nothin'
I ran me up a pack, used to shop at PacSun
Now we make it rain, we don't ever see the sun
I had to leave her, I know she prolly the one, huh
But it's that or treatin' her like she nothin'
And I don't do the fake, you a bait
They gon' call you everything but great
Ocean on my neck and on my wrist I got a lake
Brand new AP, I just took it to switch the face
Two gun charges, I'm just praying I beat the case
I paid my lawyer, I'm just waiting on court day, so
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