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Bestie - Sleepy Hallow
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Bestie Sleepy Hallow

Bestie - Sleepy Hallow
[Intro]
Real hittas with me and they might shoot
Great John on the beat, by the way
I got some real hittas with me and they might shoot

[Bridge]
Gang living, hate it when she got addicted
And she gon' get down, call a friend to come and get her, ooh
That's your bestie, I'ma have to pick her
She said "don't neglect me," she said don't forget her
I'm the way you get a jet ski, better respect me
Money coming fast, moving slow, you getting left-y

[Verse 1]
They say that they love me, that's a lie
Keep my money wrapped up like a mummy, dead guys
In my pocket, I'ma stack it 'til my hundreds hit the sky
Remember she ain't want me, used to leave a nigga dry
Now she something like a bird, if I call, she'll fly
Pull up, what's the word, pray to God you don't die
I know they don't wanna see a nigga make it out the slums
Wanna see me dead or in jail, anyone
How you getting all that bread, wanna give a nigga crumbs
Shooters hit you close range with a and-1
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