[Intro]

Great John on the beat, by the way

[Chorus: Sleepy Hallow]

I got some demons on my back

I put my shooters on the map

Thirty round get him if he lack

Drip down, know I spent a pack

Big body, same color crack

New thottie love to throw it back

I just gotta swipe, no app

We gon' get these racks, no cap

[Verse 1: Sleepy Hallow]

Yeah, savage, uh

She gon' shake it for a savage

All for the green cash, call it cabbage

I'm off the pills, lean, can't balance

Yeah, trappin', huh

We got the trap doin' backflips

Roll up the gas, countin' up the baggage

She got a fat ass, I'ma slap it, huh

Yeah, shooter gang got 'em shook

Step in that kitchen, choppa get you cooked

Ayy, flip a nigga like a book

Fuck with the gang, souls gettin' took

Ayy, bleed it, huh, tell 'em don't speak it

Can we fuck and keep it secret?

Ayy, reasons, huh, fuck it, I'm leaving

Bitches switch up like the seasons

[Chorus: Sleepy Hallow & Sheff G]

I got some demons on my back

I put my shooters on the map

Thirty round get him if he lack

Drip down, know I spent a pack

Big body, same color crack

New thottie love to throw it back

I just gotta swipe, no app

We gon' get these racks, no cap (Look, look)

[Verse 2: Sheff G]

I be chillin' but I be lovin' war, look

Sleepy, you know who to call

Been on watch since a nigga been kickin' doors, look

Used to swing the .44

Heavy traps, we don't carry no .22's

We can fight, I don't care if I win or lose

Diagnosis, unlucky, look

Alone in the dark while I thought of my sickest moves

Alone, I was broke, wasn't gettin' money, look

Need it, I take it from you

Now we get you, pop up all a sudden, look

No rest, even on a Sunday

Free up the gang, look, huh

You know that they watchin' us, huh

T2MB be the team

All they family and ain't no departing us, huh

[Chorus: Sleepy Hallow]

I got some demons on my back

I put my shooters on the map

Thirty round get him if he lack

Drip down, know I spent a pack

Big body, same color crack

New thottie love to throw it back

I just gotta swipe, no app

We gon' get these racks, no cap

[Outro: Sleepy Hallow]

Yeah, savage, look

She gon' shake it for a savage

All for the green-green, call it cabbage

I'm off the pills, lean, can't balance, huh

Yeah, trappin', huh

We got the trap doin' backflips

Roll up the gas, countin' up the baggage

She got a fat ass, I'ma slap it, huh

Yeah (Yeah)