[Intro]
Oh Frank
Hahaha, yeah Shomii on the beat, you already know how we rockin', man
Grah, Grah, Boom
Every opp shot
Everything dead
[Verse 1: Cito Blick]
Bend thru' the Doug and I'm lookin' for hounds
Catch me a sweeper, gotta flock him down
Dump at his head, now his brains on the ground
Yo TG, Chase, roll him out the pound
Y'all like smokin' on Nazzy
Where Pop? Nigga died wit' a beam
No guap, now they link wit' the T's
Both shot, like sweep me a sweeper dust him off the block
Like it's still free Kay, that's the Flock
Y'all was duckin' y'all head totin' that same Glock
I'm with Bharlie
Two chops, two V's deep in, we circlin' that block
Put the beam to his top, watch a body drop
On the one way, I'll sweep 'em in a box
Sdot Go, lil' Naz, If I see either one, y'all know the fuckin' vibеs
Knock on my waist, like y'all think I won't flock it
Bet when I up it, niggas gеt to dodgin'
Movelook, hit in his noggin
And I heard he got shot on the island
How the fuck PJ turn crip?
No more OYOGz, straight clip
DoubleGK, spin the Grizz
If I catch me a jet, hollows rip through his skin
[Verse 2: Mhady2hottie]
When I flock, better not get in my way
Hop out the car, better not switch up the play
Adrenaline rushin', don't think I could wait
Try to do me like Notti, gon' die by the flame
Spin thru' lam, how I get on the 8?
Check on ya mans, I don't think he okay
I wanna know how y'all DOAK
Run into me, you got nun' to say
Tryna shoot him, bro tellin' me wait
D-Died wit' his knocks, like damn he a bait
Get to bendin' and swervin', through the lanes
Yus got popped, he ain't lookin' the same
Now it's time to talk crazy
Lil' Edot got rocked like a baby
Like, why they tryna play me? I was spinnin' the Well on the daily
Head pop, they left him lookin' all lazy
I got mad thots, I'll prolly fuck on ya lady, bitch
That's why everybody hate me
Been that nigga, so that shit don't phase me
[Verse 3: D Munna 1hunna]
Bend thru' the lam, bitch I been put in pain
I got shots for his chest if he smokin' my gang
We circle 8Oh, we ready to drench
Free Kay, that's the flock
Smokin' on Dot, tryna drop me a Y
If he jackin' a O, put that boy in a box
Niggas be pussy, ain't let off no shots
It's like fuck all the dissin', let's go spin a block
[Verse 4: Mhady2hottie & Cito Blick]
Tryna creep but I can't make it hot
Can't speak on the shit that I did, but I did a lot
I only duck from the cops
Right now wit' my bitch in the V on the 4's tryna pop
Deuce 5 in the shoe, it's not in the sock
Two knocks, two G's tryna flock on a Y
OYOG that shit is shot
On the Hill tryna flock on a Y
Sweepers Get Swept was written by Mhady2Hottie & Cito Blick.
Sweepers Get Swept was produced by Frank Beats (NY) & Shomiibeats.
Mhady2Hottie released Sweepers Get Swept on Thu May 04 2023.