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Grrah, grrah, grrah, boom
Grrah, grrah, boom
Free the Sweepers (Spvtnik)
Better get out the way 'fore I (Rackz, Rackz, Rackz)

Don't try to play with my bop when I'm throwin'
Brodie, just give me the ball if I'm open
I act a fool when I'm thinkin' 'bout bronem
B-Blunt in the air don't you ask what I'm smoking
Gutta and Matt in this blunt, what I'm rolling
Beat on her back, I won't throw on my Trojan
Thirty clip couldn't fit in this gun that I'm holdin'
I start smackin' the gun 'cause I thought it was broken

Like I got my G right when I'm on the opps
Nigga thought he was him until his body dropped
She fuck with a Sweep, we beatin' up the box
Oh, he parkin' his car? We creepin' through his lot
Tryna get down on the block, the D's be on my bop
Downtown and it's hot, we beat him with the knock
If he think that he crazy, teach him what he not
He was yelling out "Pah" and that's how he got flocked
Like I do a hit on the back of the stoley (Rackz)
I told older niggas that "You can't lil' bro me"
'Cause I was outside takin' trips with my doley
And they wasn't there when I flicked through my lonely
Why this lil' bitch tryna act like she know me?
The police run down 'cause they know that it's on me
He think that he got one? Well, nigga, come show me
Like I had to learn most of my niggas be phoney
Like he got a gun, but, no, he ain't blowin'
I told niggas slide and they wasn't goin'
Was always in front with guns was I blowin'
Was blowin' my gun, while niggas was trollin'
Was always out in the field, would've thought I was homeless
I was uppin' out V's while those shit were gettin' drove in
Put the ball down the Hill like if I'm playing bownlin'
If we don't got the gun, then my niggas gon' poke him

Notti, Ldot, Sammy dead
Dotty, Bobby, Tidda dead
Ratty, Gooly, Gutta dead
Reck, Nazzy, Matt Sav dead
Tey, Murk, Rey Deady dead
Doowoop, Blay, KT dead
Mel, Steph, Honcho dead
Diddy, Yellow, UE dead
Noah, Butta, Caine dead
Stop talking on my mine, word to bro, got me fed
Eli, BJ, GIlly shot
Kyron, D Rose, Melly shot
Neaky, Weldon, HB shot
EK, GG, Brazzy shot
Ron, Broogz, Trey B shot
I know there's sum more but I prolly forgot (Ah)

Don't try to play with my bop when I'm throwin'
Brodie, just give me the ball if I'm open
I act a fool when I'm thinkin' 'bout bronem
B-Blunt in the air don't you ask what I'm smoking
Gutta and Matt in this blunt, what I'm rolling
Beat on her back, I won't throw on my Trojan
Thirty clip couldn't fit in this gun that I'm holdin'
I start smackin' the gun 'cause I thought it was broken

Like I got my G right when I'm on the opps
Nigga thought he was him until his body dropped
She fuck with a Sweep, we beatin' up the box
Oh, he parkin' his car? We creepin' through his lot
Tryna get down on the block, the D's be on my bop
Downtown and it's hot, we beat him with the knock
If he think that he crazy, teach him what he not
He was yelling out "Pah" and that's how he got flocked