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sdot go - love sweepers lyrics

[intro: sdot go and chief keef]
grah, beam on his back (love sosa)
oh that’s dougie?
like, i can’t wait till i run into him
go kuu with that, go kuu with that (rari’s and rovers)
grah grah boom

[verse 1: sdot go]
oh that’s dougie, like
i can’t wait till i run into him
big knock, sh+t’ll make him limp
like, get out my ear let me fl!ck
watch what i do when i go through the nick
citi bikes, we don’t get in no+
like, i did not get in no whip
he try to play, i’m flocking [?]
i went live, when i spin
he try to boom, i up it on him quick
bro, can you fill up the clip?
like, back out, i might blow on his b+tch
think i’ma chase him, n+gga must be sick
like, bro back out, he like rick
running track now, he like rick, like
lately i been on some best sh+t
told bro “chill”, like he won’t pay attention
it’s some sh+t that i did i can’t mеntion
bet when i fl!ck this sh+t i get aggrеssive
n+gga dot gon’ send him a letter
bodies is flying like feathers
i won’t let him get low, i’ma get ’em
[verse 2: jay hound]
brought a knock, i ain’t care bout a muscle
think i’m barking, sh+t sound like a [?]
i tried to up it, ain’t nowhere to run to
i’m boutta clip, i’ma tryna see what this gun do
you can glide through the, grah
you can glide through the land if you want to
baby sweeping outside for no tussle
try to boom but the boys in a huddle
you better run, we ain’t come for attempts
baby bro tryna fl!ck on that kid
cops on they block, it ain’t nowhere to spin
walk through they ‘jects, brodie got it on vid
i tried to cl!ck on ’em, but i can’t
pole jammed, god got ’em again
on the block taking over they strip
(on the block taking over they sh+t)

[verse 3: naz gpg]
i done cl!cked, and i ain’t need a gang
i watched n+ggas run before i even flamed
driving through blocks, me and g in the rain
free the guys, man, this sh+t ain’t the same
i stay with a blazer, he shoot like he dame
he don’t need a beam cause bro got aim
i been flocking, no i can’t be tamed
like, he better not say bro name
f+ck it, take a trip to they block
let’s go show ’em how we rock
5ive, he a problem when he geek of the wock
like, wait till i catch me a flock
[verse 4: sk]
i remember that night on that strip
four deep with the pole on the hip
i threw one, but i missed
like, now i’ma throw till it cl!ck
snipe, he missed his b+tch
he was texted to visit my crib
he found out i was all on her ribs
now he tryna slide, get the drop where i live
talk crazy, get put on a stretcher
me and my n+ggas we stepping, totin’ berettas
soon as he [?] he see heaven
spin through my side, that sh+t really ain’t clever
back out, pull a pole out a sweater
really some ooters, throw shots any weather
call up bro, and we flocking together
bullets is flocking together like feathers

[verse 5: jay5ive]
if he thinking my bro is a ooter
back out the knock, throw a shot off the scooter
i got booked for the deuce, and then bought me a ruger
put the beam on, if he run i’ma boom him
give a f+ck bout the d’s i’ma up it and fl!ck
like, watch how i throw on his b+tch
i done backed out on bros tryna throw over mitch
and see citizen app and see shots up on 5th
tryna spin through the bridge smoking u.e
like, who wanna [?] over [?]
i won’t come to that block for a show, i make movies
n+gga eli got shot for some underage coochie

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