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"Luv Em All" is a track by American rapper Sleepy Hallow, celebrated for his unique melodic style and heartfelt lyrics. Released as part of his latest project, the song delves into themes of love, loyalty, and personal struggles, resonating with a wide audience. The production features smooth beats and catchy hooks, complementing Sleepy Hallow's evocative delivery. "Luv Em All" has received positive feedback from fans and critics alike, highlighting its emotional depth and the artist's ability to blend contemporary hip-hop with introspective storytelling. This song further cements Sleepy Hallow's position in the modern rap scene, showcasing his growth and versatility as an artist.
Light skin, brown skin, gyal I love 'em all
Dark skin girl, I could catch you if you fall
We could go to Mars, we could do the most
Two twin bitches, I can't pick, I love 'em both
I can't pick, I love 'em both
And I got too attached, so I had to go ghost
And girl that shit is fat, can I show it to the bros?
Beat that shit up like you owe or you stole
Packs for the low, pack then I go
Anything we do girl, can't nobody know
Ballin' with no coach, I'ma make a toast
Baby I'm the GOAT, if you didn't, now you know
Yeah, if you didn't, now you know that
I was in the back of the Mack, right where your ho at
I was prolly with my old ho, call her throwback
'Cause all she know is throw back
Don't tell her 'cause she know that
Trips to Miami, bulletproof Caddy
Told her my name but she callin' me daddy
Baby I'm a winner, had to do it for the fam'
You know I'm a shooter, had do it for the gang
Yeah, can't be fuckin' with no lames
She said, "Boy you famous, them people know your name"
Brand new Wraith, brand new place
Took her to the moon, said she needed her space
Hard showin' love when you all around hate
She a freak, I don't judge, this a game I could play
Bad lil' bitch, I'll prolly eat it like it's cake, and
Yeah, I got some feelings, but my heart in a grave
All these ho's I could save, but I ain't got a cape
I know you wanna stay, but it's money to be made
I be in the loop with the bitches and the banks
But it's money over ho's, I ain't even gotta think, huh
I'm outside, prolly out of state
Back in the town, got the gang on the way
AMG coupe, who could beat it in a race?
She could ride it in the Wraith, with the stars in her face
Are you dumb? If she ain't pullin' up it ain't no fun
I like Wockesha but Perkiana was the one
I be in the club throwin' ones in the buns
Real niggas pull up, make a fake nigga run
Look, and that's the only way it goes, yeah
Girl, that's the only way I know
Left me in the cold, you ain't think I had a coat, uh
Water on me drippin' like the bottom of the boat
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Light skin, brown skin, gyal I love 'em all
Dark skin girl, I could catch you if you fall
We could go to Mars, we could do the most
Two twin bitches, I can't pick, I love 'em both
I can't pick, I love 'em both (I love 'em both)
I love 'em both
I can't pick, I love 'em both (I love 'em both)
I love 'em both