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letra de free da sweeps pt. 2 - jay5ive

[part 1: r&b song]
[intro]
swervo, play that
rackz, rackz, rackz
sweeper baby

[chorus]
loafin’ on blocks, that was never my body
i got love for the hill, man it’s rip dotty
hollows, guns, hit his scolatti
hamilton heights, tryna look for lil’ boschi
scaps, pokeys remind him of notti
m row, i got the drop, please don’t stay in your lobby
i’m on 89th chillin’ right where the opps be (racks)
shoot him, maneuver and go on a high speed

[verse]
i’m takin’ your flow and go kuu when i fl!ck
becky, brittany, lil’ dee, eat a d-ck
oh, she a lil’ neaky? yeah she gettin’ lit
oh, he off the drugs? okay, i want him hit
i want his jewelry, pounds, whips
i want lil’ african boy in a ditch
and we put belt to ass, we perform every trip
runnin’, chase him, right out his kicks
like, i was on blocks, don’t you ask about feva
5ive, he a ‘ooter but feva a tweaker
kenny capone, when you see bro ain’t beat him
hopped him, and you did bad when you seen us
multiple times when i was tryna leave him
balenci’s, amiri’s, still fl!cked with the beam on
i did not need my brothers when i put my cleats on
trooped it, boomed it, then i had my ski on
104th, that’s my block but the nine-deuce what i creep on
that’s a stoley, brodie, just please keep the v on
bentleys ain’t nothin, we treat them like nissan
both guns on that block, gettin’ f-cked like a threesome
just got back from cali’ and she know i need some
front strokes, back strokes, f-ck to a sweeps song
before 12, ain’t no drill, we can play r&b songs
she keep sayin’ i’m ghetto, i’m puttin’ chief keef on

[part 2: f-ck love]

[intro]
free sdot go
free naz
grah grah
(and you keep on tryna tell me that you love me)
(if you really loved me, thought i woulda seen)
(like, you keep on tryna break my heart)(rackz, rackz, rackz)
(if i do it back, you callin’ me a treesh)

[verse]
thinkin’ about us, i couldn’t even think
only feel good when sippin’ on this drink
claimin’ she love me, i don’t feel a thing
she keep on tryna ask me for a ring
argued with her and now i’m tryna spin
phone on the drill, i’m hopin’ it don’t ping
like, i know i’m a ‘ooter, why i’m tryna sing?
been through some sh-t, can’t go through this again
gave you my heart, i’m hopin’ you don’t leave
like, i thought you was everything a n-gga need
you keep on tryna tell me just to stay
i go through your phone and now i cannot breathe
and you keep on tryna tell me that you love me
if you really loved me, thought i woulda seen
like, you keep on tryna break my heart
if i do it back, you callin’ me a treesh
but i’m takin’ that sh-t as a lesson
i ain’t trustin’ no b-tch, only trustin’ my weapon
gettin’ over you, think i’m progressin’
i don’t know what i thought, shoulda kept you a best friend
why she think that i’m always outside?
when i’m in the stu puttin’ pain in my session
slipped up, almost told her i love her
something inside told me i shoulda said it
[bridge]
grrah
like worda bro
something inside told me i-
the f-ck did i do?
grah grah
grah grah boom

[chorus]
thinkin’ about us, i couldn’t even think
only feel good when sippin’ on this drink
claimin’ she love me, i don’t feel a thing
she keep on tryna ask me for a ring
argued with her and now i’m tryna spin
phone on the drill, i’m hopin’ it don’t ping
like, i know i’m a ‘ooter, why i’m tryna sing?
been through some sh-t, can’t go through this again

[outro]
gave you my heart, i’m hopin’ you don’t leave
like, i thought you was everything a n-gga need
you keep on tryna tell me just to stay
i go through your phone and now i cannot breathe
and you keep on tryna tell me that you love me
if you really loved me, thought i woulda seen
like, you keep on tryna break my heart
if i do it back, you callin’ me a treesh

- jay5ive

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