DOAK (Free Da Sweeps, Pt. 2)

[Intro]
(Oh)
(Your love is,) Glahh (Your love is,)
Better get out the- (Your love is toxic, Ditty, we bouta be rich, baby)
Cause I’m tryna rump (Your love is,)
Like, she tryna- (Your love is,)
Like you better- (Your love is,)
Better get out the way (Your love is toxic)

[Verse 1]
Oh he think she gon’ line me? He dumb
Wait she live on the opps? Fuck it, I’m tryna rump
Bae, I’m comin’, just me and my gun
It’s a beam on the blick, where the fuck you gon’ run?
I’m Jay5ive, bitch you know where I’m from
If you ain’t smokin’ C-Hii don’t ask for the blunt
I’m likе "CR, bend back around
I think that’s an opp, nigga, open the trunk,”
Is you riding for mе? It get wocky
Why the D’s on my dick tryna lock me?
Fuck the opps, I done really had block beef
I done threw at the- and the bros tryna stop me
I go kuu with that, you better watch me
Catch an opp we gon’ do him like Nazzy
On that block tryna catch me a Yagi
He get Brazy'ed if he tryna box me
Dudeylo gon' see me and drop
Notti, Honcho, E wit da Dot
Who you miss more, E or your pops?
You gon' get sent to both tryna spin through this block
Kyron dissin, that shit gotta stop
Like go tell the world how it feel to get shot
Ayo BJ, look out for Chop
The Cati might line him, might get that boy flocked
EBK, I ain’t feelin’ nobody
Off wockesha, I might catch a body
Me and SG gon' post in that lobby
First nigga act up get sent right to Bobby
I don’t know how the fuck this bitch got me
But she playin’, fuck a thotty
See I’m toxic, and I’m oppy
But she gon throw it back 'fore she think first and line me
I lost Nay and I geeked with that sitch
Y'all lost Dot and y'all stayed off that strip
You ever backed out on bro over a mish'?
Like why would I pick up a pole for a bitch?
My son Dot got the Sweeps with the shit
Oh, she do that hip shit, she want the dick
She off Casa', I'm off the drink
I don't do Bacardi and lean I won't sip
Act bad, give a fuck where I'm at
I was laughing, I heard about Matt
I won't come if I can't bring the strap
Over east on that block I'm like "Where niggas at?"
Ldot, Sammy, dead in a pack
In a V or on feet, it won't matter I black
Catch OB or Shacar, they gon' go with they dad
I'm like TMB Del, on Nay G, niggas fast