Everybody Sweap

Everybody Sweap Lyrics
[Verse]
Man these niggas is pussy, I know, like, how times you gon’ throw
Bend thru the Well, bend thru the O’s, like somebody really gotta go
Like, wait, who the fuck is a Sdot Go, that nigga linked up with opps that’s a no
Su-suck dick, ya I’m taking your flow and if you got a problem nigga let me know
We gon’ bend thru the Dub with a whole lotta poles, first opp that we see that nigga gotta go
Maneuver the V, we gotta get low, ‘cause after this shit we ain’t tossing no poles
Yeah I’m back, where they at?, (?) got took off the map
Dumb lil nigga should’ve had him a strap, man this shit get real I don’t think you should lack
Hold on, I’m like wait, fuck that, lеt’s go thru the 8
We ain’t playing with niggas ‘cause nobody safе, free the bro’s locked down tryna beat up the case
On the Rock it was me and the 8, lotta niggas was scared, they was moving with 12
DGunna ain’t come out his cell, if he gave me a hunna, was giving him hell
Beat him, my niggas blowing his face off, came home wasn’t fighting my case long
Bitch I’m 5th to the Sev ‘till my day gone, still free Kay, I know bro gon’ stay strong
And y’all know that I’m flocking for Doowop, on a — tryna catch me a new opp
Bitch told me chill ‘cause I be moving too hot, talk on (?) so y’all better not move wock
Pussy niggas better play their cards right, 300, DOS, dumping on sight
Seen a opp nigga thought it was fight night, backed out, threw 5, missed, I was so tight
Bro came and he said it’ll be alright, picked me up we was spinning like all night
Everybody can’t wait ‘till they catch ‘em a flocka, run up on me ima throw, like
And we still smoking Rah Rah, GPop, Mexi, all them niggas got hit (?) deady
Dubski, Lucci, they wasn’t ready but they still got popped like a Chevy
Notti, Dotty, this shit is heavy, I don’t wanna keep dissing ‘cause that shit is whack
But they talk on my bros for a fact, so it’s up and it’s stuck and there’s no coming back
And we gon’ leave it at that, Notti died nobody got back
Edot died, they was mad but I ain’t gonna lie he all in this pack
Every opp that dissed me, already died, every opp that dissed me, already shot
Stop capping and telling them lies before I go make a movie on your side
5th to the Sev pop out like surprise, I know you gon’ run when you look me in my eyes
This a 30 stick but this is not a 9, ain’t no matter you still gon’ die
I be off the pills, enjoying my time, she be tryna chill, bitch get off my line
I don’t need a bitch they be wasting time, no bitch ‘bout to play with my mind
TG can’t forget the Flockaaa, any nigga play I bet you ima flock ‘em
Run down hit him in his matta, twirling he drop, fuck doing the cha cha
None of you Folk niggas coming to my sides, big die G’z and y’all know I’m die Y
Tried to flock but I was on the right side, arm out the window ‘cause it was a drive by
Ducking they taco when we slide by, ‘cause they know we tryna catch a PD
Being 5th to the Sev ain’t easy, if you see a opp you better do him greasy
Chase flocking tryna get him gone, he like TG fuck that we ain’t showing remorse
Every Vato (?), pick ‘em off, either way he gon’ be laying dead on the floor