Sleeper Hold

Woah
Ace up in my sleeve apply the pressure he gon fold
Told the devil I need racks you see my pockets sold my soul
Sleeper hold how I got this shit these other rappers choke
Try identify new ops I'm out of pack I'm tryna

Smoke some he a woke one but he don't know nun
Loathsome I keep my bankrolls fat and hella rotund
So numb when I'm off a potion bitch I'm frozen
Corroding the scene I feel disgusted by the notion
Don't you talk me lil bitch we not the same got different in my veins
I juggle packs I'm moving that like Larry wheels I'm moving weight
Very nice too meet you introduce you too my blade
Call them Harvey Dent the way these bitches two faced
Up in his face like what he say
Up a lil something that ending his day
You cant escape I get this shit everyday we can do that any day
Give me a break boy I don't play
I put my feet up while stacking these Ks
I can not fuck with a clone what the fuck do I look like I move a different way
Opposition switch position I was there like yesterday
Got the switch I'm bout flip it up and get them out my way
Okay okay like JFK get caught in traffic lose his top
I know like half these rappers fiends they might as well be smoking rocks

Woah
Ace up in my sleeve apply the pressure he gon fold
Told the devil I need racks you see my pockets sold my soul
Sleeper hold how I got this shit these other rappers choke
Try identify new ops I'm out of pack I'm tryna smoke

Woah
Ace up in my sleeve apply the pressure he gon fold
Told the devil I need racks you see my pockets sold my soul
Sleeper hold how I got this shit these other rappers choke
Try identify new ops I'm out of pack I'm tryna smoke



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Writer(s): Theo Van Autreeve, Noa Calic, Sam Arnedo
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