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kenny capone - sweeper szn lyrics

[intro]
like, bow
like, grah, like
(get to the money)
like, f_ck you talkin’ about?
why n_ggas playin’ with me?
grah, bow, bow, n_ggas is on, like
f_ck the opps

[verse 1]
we gon’ ball like the 8 on the hunt for a b
hop out, creep, who do we see?
walk down gang but you spin in a d
hit the gas when it’s e, on the f with the g, like
we spin four deep with this .40
n_ggas saw me
i told glockeisha she be actin’ naughty
made that lil’ n_gga pay for that talkin’
so we hawked him
how you livin’?
kc on the hunt, i’mma get ’em, like
up and cl!ck him
think it miss him
chopper bite him, like some dentures
got a mac with the stick
hop in and blast in the back of the shh
then gеt low from the d’s, ain’t no crashin’ the whip
if i up and it jam, he gеt smacked with the fifth, like
n_ggas kids, n_ggas not worthy to diss, like
split his wig, n_ggas see me and they know what it is, like
n_ggas be duckin’ defeat, know i’mma tweak on the beat, in the stu i’m a beast
posted with woody, he [?] f_ckin’ a thot, then she back to the streets
man, this street sh_t is not for the weak
n_ggas dont even got weapons, but you coppin’ a plea
the trollin’ is not what it seems
i walk through the opps like your mans, i’mma rock him to sleep
[interlude]
n_ggas not
gpg, like
sweepers
i said, like

[verse 2]
baby welcome to the sweep event
best believe all the members got heaters in
add the grabba to gumbo like seasonin’
if a n_gga act tough for no reasonin’, get to cleanin’ it
get some money
pour a four of the act’, feelin’ clumsy, like
it get ugly
b_tch, i’m up in the spot with the bloodies
money getters and hitters i hang with
b_tch, i’m big on 5_50 but i keep it with me
the trends and the jets know i’m sanctioned
free the urbans, they know that i’m sanctioned
f_ck the fake sh_t
get your face it, lay him down in the ground like a bas_m_nt
on two_third with just one, i won’t ace this
this a open lay_up, i’mma make this, like
n_ggas not smokin’ on pop
if you up and don’t use it, then you gettin’ shot
on that block, it was just me and naz
boy hit the corner, n_gga almost died
n_ggas not smokin’ on pop
if you up and don’t use it, then you gettin’ shot
on that block, it was just me and naz
boy hit the corner, n_gga almost died

- kenny capone lyrics

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