Everybody Sweap lyrics

[Intro]
Grrah, GPop
(Did VrlPrada make this?)
Gang, gang, ah
He told me how GPop—, but we ain't gon' talk 'bout that neither
(Drilloholic)
Free— shh, he told me how GPop died, but we ain't gon talk 'bout that neither (Ah)

[Verse]
Man, these n*ggas is pus*y, I know (I know)
Like, how many times we gon' throw? (Grrah, grrah)
Bend through the 'Well, bend through the O's (Like what?)
Like, somebody really gotta go
Like, wait, who the f*ck is an Sdot Go? (Who that n*gga?)
That n*gga linkin' with opps, that's a no (That n*gga a b*tch)
Suck di*k, yeah, I'm taking your flow
And if you got a problem, n*gga, let me know
We gon' bend through the Doug' with a whole lotta poles
First opp that we see, that n*gga gotta go (Doug'K)
Maneuver the V, we gotta gеt low
'Cause after this sh*t, we ain't tossin' no polе (OYK)
Yeah, I'm back, where they at?
John Glo got took off the map (John Glo)
Dumb lil' n*gga should've had him a strap
Man, this sh*t gettin' real, I don't think we should lack (What the f*ck?)
Hold on, I'm like, "Wait, f*ck that, let's go through the 8" (YGK)
We ain't playin' with n*ggas 'cause nobody safe (Nobody safe)
Free the bros locked down tryna beat up the case (Beat up the case)
On the Rock, it was me and the 8
Lotta n*ggas was scared, they was movin' with 12 (Free Huntaa)
DGunna ain't come out his cell (DGunna)
If he did, me and Huntaa was givin' him hell (That n*gga a b*tch)
Beat him, my n*ggas blowin' his face off
Came home, wasn't fightin' my case long (Grrah, grrah)
b*tch, I'm 5th to the Sev 'til my day gone (5th to the Sev)
Still free Kay, I know bro gon' stay strong (Free Kay Flock)
And y'all know that I'm flockin' for DooWop (Yeah)
On a—, tryna catch me a new opp (Grrah, grrah)
Blick told me chill 'cause I be movin' too hot (Yo, Blick)
The Joker back home, so y'all better not move wock (Grrah, grrah)
pus*y n*ggas better play they cards right
Free Huntaa, DOS, dumpin' on sight (Like what?)
Seen an opp, n*gga thought it was fight night (Grrah, grrah)
Backed out, threw five, missed, I was so tight (Tight)
Bro came and he said, "It'll be alright"
Picked me up, we was spinnin' like all night (All night)
Everybody can't wait 'til they catch 'em a Flocka, run up on me, I'ma throw, like (Grrah, grrah)
And we still smokin' Rah Rah, GPop, Mexi
All 'em n*ggas got hit with a deady
Dubski, Lucci, they wasn't ready
But they still got popped like a Chevy (Notti, they wasn't ready)
Notti, Dotty, this sh*t is heavy
I don't wanna keep dissin' 'cause that sh*t is wack (This sh*t is heavy)
But they talk on my bros for a fact, so it's up and it's stuck and it's no comin' back (Ah)
And we gon' leave it at that
Notti died, nobody got back (Grrah, grrah)
Edot died, they was mad, but I ain't gon' lie, he all in this pack (Grrah, grrah, boom)
Every opp that dissed me already died
Every opp that dissed me already shot
Stop cappin' and tellin' 'em lies before I go make a movie on your side (pus*y, suck my di*k)
5th to the Sev, pop out like, "Surprise"
I know you gon' run when you look in my eyes (Just 5th to the Sev)
This a thirty stick, but this is not a 9 (Gang, gang)
It don't matter, you still gon' die (Gang, gang, gang)
I be off the pills enjoyin' my time
She be tryna chill, b*tch, get off my line
I don't need a b*tch, they be wastin' time
No b*tch 'bout to play with my mind
TG, can't forget the "Flockaa" (Uh-huh)
Any n*gga play, I bet you I'ma flock 'em (Grrah, grrah)
Run down, hit him in his māthā (OGK)
Twirl and he drop, f*ck doin' the cha-cha (Grrah, grrah)
None of y'all folk n*ggas comin' to my side
Big DieGz, and you know that I'm DieY (GDK)
Tried to flock, but I was on the right side
Hung out the window 'cause it was a drive-by
Duckin' they tacos when we slide by
'Cause they know we tryna catch a Petey (Huh?)
Bein' 5th to the Sev ain't easy (Like what? Like what?)
If you see an opp, you better do him greazy (Grrt)
Chase flockin' tryna get him gone (Yo, Chase)
He like, "TG, f*ck that, we ain't showin' remorse" (We ain't showin' remorse)
If he Vato in Lambert, pick him off
Either way, he gon' be layin' dead on the floor, grrah (He dead)
[Outro]
Like what?
How the f*ck you gon' link with the Sweepers?
Ah, suck my di*k
What the f*ck is a Sweeper?
What the f*ck?
'Cause you know we gon' sweep 'em, like
How the f*ck you' gon link with the—
Either way, we gon' sweep 'em (Grrah, grrah)
We gon' sweep 'em, we gon' sweep 'em (Grrah, grrah, boom)
We gon' sweep 'em (Grrah, grrah, boom)
When we spinnin' in it, we gon' sweep 'em (Every opp shot, everything dead)
Free— shh, he told me how, uh
Free— shh, he told me how GPop died, but we ain't gon' talk 'bout that neither (G— GPop)
Gang, gang, gang
Every opp shot, Sweepers to my di*k
The f*ck? Stop talkin' on deads, y'all ain't do sh*t, word to my mother