Jorgi Lyrics By Sleepy Hallow
American rapper and songwriter, Sleepy Hallow return with the lyrics to his new trending song titled “Jorgi“.
Lyrics Below:
[Verse]
8 a.m. and I’m looking for what? Flashback, I was looking for opps
I done put in way too much, why not just give me props?
Bitch talk, she like a opp, I was on go, bro tellin’ me, “Stop”
Playin’ B ball, I drop, your parents be starin’, my parents is not
Apparently we gotta pop, apparently we put [?] the blocks
Apparently she tryna talk, apparently she wanna uhh, uhh
Bitch tryin’ give me, uh, bitch tryin’ give me [?]
When this shit get messy, uh, [?] I’m kicking shit like jelly, uh
Bro got karate shops, she showin’ tits like Molly [?]
Shake ass, she party hard, okay, play tough, I’m pullin’ cards
Fine shit behind the bar, she want my safe, I want her jaw
My heart like a guitar, I know ain’t no love for a star
Just hoеs in foreign cars, I might just love you from afar
[?] I up the par, you talk too much, I find [?]
You broke, go find a job, my grandma said, “It’s up to God,” you lack, you [?]
You should start layin’ down your guard and your facе inside your arms
You mad as fuck, but fuck it, you got life, so you go hard
Get on that [?], shoot that shot like it’s your [bar?]
How the fuck they went to class for me and I stayed in the halls?
Bad bitch wanna touch my balls, gotta text my phone just to make that call
That bitch look good, oh damn, that pussy bald head like Lamar
Gotta paint me just to talk, “My last one,” I shout out the car
I like shots from niggas from close, I like shot from niggas from far
When a cop asks, I’ma just tell him that I just be jokin’ in all of my songs
What the hell I was talkin’ ’bout dome when my lawyer [?] leave me alone
Said that girl, “Don’t touch my phone,” she ain’t got no heart unless it’s Chrome
I had like two, three places inside this whip, I’m playin’ zone
