letra de sweepers k - 345 chico
[chorus: chico]
dummy and lotti got poked and they lapsed’
ray, he a demon, fiendin’ just to clap
spin through the dougz, tryna see where they at
if i catch jay5ive, he get beat with the gat
i’m wit’ jubo, put him in a julo
free all the guys, we go out like it’s hulo
i’m tired of beefin’ wit internet n-ggas
like, when is this n-gga gonna leave the courts?
[verse 1: chico]
and why dot wanna keep up his dissing?
like we ain’t come through, throw shots on a porch
relly gunz, he a bum and a rat, if i catch him, on bro i’ma do him worse
(relly gunz, he a bum and a rat, if i catch him, on bro i’ma do him worse)
i ain’t cl!ckin’, how that n-gga trip?
saw nazzy, we chased that n-gga down his strip (nazzy)
don’t run, don’t trip, spin with the members, clutching on the grip
(don’t run, don’t trip, spin with the members, clutching on the grip)
like what? like huh?
don’t run, don’t trip (don’t trip)
[verse 2: ray ebk]
we want action, slidin’ through they strip
scorin’, we chasin’ n-ggas out they drip (gimme ya drip)
smoke lotti and notti, but dot really hit (dotty)
after that, put my d-ck on her lip
f-ck sweepers, we smokin’ brooms out the spliff (die sweeps)
creep on a block, we makin’ n-ggas flip
(f-ck sweepers, we smokin’ brooms out the spliff (die sweeps)
creep on a block, we makin’ n-ggas flip)
[verse 3: jubo]
f-ck that, i’ma go r-t-rded (r-t-rded)
f-ck kap, and i hear he got shotted
sdot a b-tch, and he never on go
and jay hound p-ssy, he never has his pole
6ix, when i catch you, you better not lack (better not lack)
light it up, new opp in a pack (new opp)
spin through the sweeps tryna see where they at (bow)
what happened to nay, he got left on his back (nay nay)
bdot not o’s, cuz he failed that task
this n-gga really spun in a covid mask (what the f-ck)
if i see that lil’ n-gga i’ma up it and blast (glah)
spot me a opp, stop him in his tracks
he get hit if he be movin’ wock (movin wock)
she wanna be gang, i asked her where her knocks (where your knocks, b-tch)
demon on timing, tryna clear the spot
notti got poked, took it on a hop
[verse 4: stain]
wh-why the f-ck n-ggas mentioning jolc?
can’t forget jah, he got left on the phone (lbek)
and chico is gang, ain’t no way he can fold
spin through the 8 while standing on 10 toes
free the guys, they up on the rock (free the guys)
spin the sev, i’m tryna catch a flock (flockas)
i’m on his block, tryna take out dot
eg got shot, now he tote the mop (that n-gga switched)
why the f-ck n-ggas jackin’ they sweep? (like what)
beam on the gun, shoot at most of his team
he get shot in his chest if he chill with the dreams (dreamteam k)
roll to the hill, tryna catch dee
ready to spin, always movin’ tact (move tact)
with my sitchy, i can never lack
spot me a sweeper, take him off the map (off the map)
dissing on the block could get yo ass scr-pped (word to my mother n-gga)
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