Patriot Sweep

[Chorus]
Oh yeah, oh yeah yeah yeah yeah
You know the feds did a sweep, they was knocking at the front door
Patriots pulling up knocking on the capitol (on the capitol)
You know the feds did a sweep, whoa (oh yeah)
You know the feds did a sweep, whoa

[Verse 1: Forgiato Blow]
Media painting pictures, playing us like criminals
Only MAGA music coming out of the stereo (oh yeah)
You know the feds did a sweep, whoa
You know the feds did a sweep, whoa

Federales on my tail (federales on my tail)
All my patriots I wish you well (all my patriots I wish you well)
You know we went to DC to spread peace (spread peacе)
There werе more guns on the scene than the Middle East (oh yeah)

People got they pride hurt, oh yeah
A patriot died first, oh yeah
Oh no we can't go out like that
Trump 2021 yeah he running it back

I just got a call from General Flynn he told me thats facts
Demonrats going to tell me how you feel about that?
Who won? Trump won. Who won? Trump won
Watermark the ballots 45 that Trump won

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[Verse 2: J360]
Joey had soldiers sleeping in parking lots, it was hell
Trump gave them rooms in his DC hotels
Before I rep MAGA they say I'm illuminati
You can't fit this level of skill in a human body

On the real, I stole that thunder about skill
Chill, I guess we both can't stop the steal
Obama smoked the crack, I guess old Berry been queer
Get that oral sex from Larry Sinclair

McConnel was a traitor, Ted Cruz is a gangster
Matt Gaetz is the realest, patriotic behavior
Rest in Peace to Ashley Babbitt, now the feds want to sweep
Ain't no way in hell they going to catch me like sheep

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[Verse 3: Bryson Gray]
You know the feds did a sweep
I was at a crib I got that call while I was asleep
I pulled up and they saying that I was part of the breach
Haters trying to knock me down but I got right back on my feet

I know they going to lie but they going to listen anyway
When they seeing me on the charts I know that they going to feel the weight
I ain't talking rich, homie, I don't care to be rich, homie
And I pray to God but I still side with a stick on me

Know they taking shots, but they all gonna brick, homie
I bet they would love me better if I had a couple bricks on me
You say you gave your life for Christ, Bryson? Then you switched on me?
But that lighters and daughters are not supposed to mix, homie

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