Nauseous Sleepy Hallow (Ft. Jay Critch)

[Intro]
(Great John on the beat, by the way)

[Chorus: Sleepy Hallow]
Look, I came from the trenches, swear I could've lost it all
All I ever wanted was baguettes and Audemars
Know they wonder how I'm winnin', I done took too many losses
I don't like people, broke bitches make me nauseous

[Verse 1: Sleepy Hallow]
Baby, I got racks, I spend it, I make it back
This some real rap, no mumble, I'm sayin' facts
Yeah, all I ever did was drill, steal, and trap
Been up in the field, you get killed if you lack
Yeah, shooters on call, we do this shit for practice
I know they love how I'm drippin', they tryna match it
All blue hundreds, I'm Crippin', my money matchin'
Opp get to trippin', we flippin' him like a mattress
Runnin' through this money, I know you wish you was here, huh
Go buy some Cartiers just to make it clear
I know they don't really love me, they switchin' like underwears
(Nobody listened, now they all wanna hear, look)

[Chorus: Sleepy Hallow]
I came from the trenches, swear I could've lost it all
All I ever wanted was baguettes and Audemars
Know they wonder how I'm winnin', I done took too many losses
I don't like people, broke bitches make me nauseous
I came from the trenches, swear I could've lost it all
All I ever wanted was baguettes and Audemars
Know they wonder how I'm winnin', I done took too many losses
I don't like people, broke bitches make me nauseous