Everybody Sweap

Grrah
GPop
Gang, gang, ah
He told me how GPop—but we ain't gon talk bout that neither
Free "shhh", he told me how GPop died, but we ain't gon talk bout that neither (Ah)

Man these niggas is pussy, I know (I know)
Like, how many times you gon' throw
Bend thru the Well, bend thru the O's (Like, what?)
Like somebody really gotta go
Like, wait, who the fuck is a Sdot Go (Who that?)
That nigga linking with opps that's a no
Su-Suck dick, yeah, 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 (DubK)
Maneuver the V, we gotta get low
'Cause aftеr this shit we ain't tossing no pole (OYK)
Yeah, I'm back, whеre they at?
John Glo got took off the map (John Glo)
Dumb lil nigga should've had him a strap
Man, this shit get real I don't think you should lack (What the fuck)
Hold on, I'm like wait, fuck that, let's go thru the 8 (YGK)
We ain't playing with niggas '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 niggas was scared, they was moving with 12
DGunna ain't come out his cell (DGunna)
If he did, me and Huntaa was giving him hell
Beat him, my niggas blowing his face off
Came home, wasn't fighting my case long (Grrah, grrah)
Bitch, 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 flocking for Doowop (Yeah)
On a — tryna catch me a new opp (Grrah, grrah)
Bitch told me chill 'cause I be moving too hot
The Joker back home so y'all better not move wock' (Grrah, grrah)
Pussy niggas better play their cards right
300, DOS, dumping on sight (Like, what?)
Seen a opp nigga thought it was fight night (Grrah, grrah)
Backed out, threw 5, missed, I was so tight (Tight)
Bro came and he said it'll be alright
Picked me up we was spinning 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 smoking Rah Rah, GPop, Mexi
All them niggas got hit with a deady
Dubski, Lucci, they wasn't ready
But they still got popped like a cherry
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 (Ah)
And we gon' leave it at that
Notti died nobody got back (Grrah, grrah)
Edot died, they was mad (Grrah, grrah, boom)
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 (Suck my dick)
5th to the Sev, pop out like surprise
I know you gon' run when you look in my eyes
This a 30 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, 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 Flockaa (Uh huh)
Any nigga play, I bet you I'ma flock 'em (Grrah, grrah)
Run down, hit him in his matta
Twirl and he drop, fuck doing the cha cha (Grrah, grrah)
None of you Folk niggas coming to my side
Big die Gz and you know that I'm die Y (GDK)
Tried to flock but I was on the right side
Hung 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 in Lambert, pick 'em off
Either way, he gon' be laying dead on the floor (He dead)