Street Sweeper

[Intro: Yung Threat]
Long live Ahk
Long live Roach
Hey Whites
Hey Mob
Turn it up for Mari
Uh, on Ahk nigga
I do this shit, I been doing this shit
Turn me up right quick

[Verse 1: Yung Threat]
I don't know about them but they know about me taking trips on their rip with that fully P
I'm a real yung threat and I need shit stressed most niggas might [?] bully
Headshot younging got hit he was cooking
Tell Guap "Love that Drac'" 'cause we 'bout to get [?]
That young nigga weak he got put on a hoodie
You know how I'm coming I'm swinging that fully
Long live Q had me spinning for weeks
I don't care about a bitch put her ass in a sheet
And you know that was me in the middle of the street I was bumping that P knocked his ass off his feet
You know how I come on your street
I'm a street sweeper leave his ass in the creek
There is a time and a place I come anywhere with that Drac' I don't care put your ass in the air
I'm keeping it G
When Whites died I done cracked two in a week
All on they rip, I'm looking sweet
Throw me the ball I'ma lace up my cleats
Crack him and his mother that's a real rest in peace
Smacked the nigga little brother right there on that back street
(Excuse me)

[Verse 2: Guap]
I ain't got no picks I might punish a bitch
That Drac' on my lap everytime that I fish
I'ma knock off them dreads he keep tryna diss
I'm from where that mini upgraded it quick
They stepping they talking I'm [?] stick
They keep getting tagged these niggas be hit
These niggas be jiffing they not on shit
I smacked on the 60 the bullets gon' fit
I'm bringing the pressure I'm making 'em quit
We smoking the hop in your ass getting pinned
We ain't hop in with niggas that ain't even spin
I'm never gon' fold for no niggas that bend
These niggas keep hiding we punish they men
Hop-hop out the ride tryna knock off his chin
These niggas be jibbering I swear they ain't active
First nigga I see when I hop out I'ma crack him

[Verse 3: Baby Jamo]
Niggas get cracked over Instagram capping
These niggas ain't [?] on Ahk they be capping
Yeah I could drive I spin that bitch backwards
OG steppers got hit just for lacking
Niggas ain't on nothing niggas is bitches
Hop out the car with them Drac's and them switches
Them niggas ain't nothing them niggas be kicking it
I'ma tell you the truth you just gotta listen
Watch [?] fed his ass a witness (Hot-ass)
Niggas ain't on nothing niggas is victims
I swear to God, on Ahk we gon' kill 'em
I'm fresh out the mountains I'm catching my [?]
They don't want bump they ass tryna tipping
Keep saying "get Wicked" this shit done got wicked
Think I'm a rapper I be bumping my pistol
I'm whipping my gun I be calling me Littles (Boom-boom-boom)