Letra de Sweepers K - Thunder Bklu

Grrah, grrah

Grrah, grrah

Fx, turn that shit up

Like, click for Naz, click for JayRip

Grrah, grrah

Like, oh, he wanna come to the Bronx?

Bet, he's just gon' die where he at

Brodie boom if they not movin' back

Like, ten toes, I gotta walk with that

They mention him, so we spin in all black

Niggas tryna bend 'til I flock out the back

Like, we might flock it out the cab

Like, most of y'all niggas did bad

Smoking on Rah, they made him to a pack and he really got famous after he got whacked

TP, all in the blunt, brodie ash

AJ, nigga went out by a crash

DOA, we can never be last

Yus Gz should've died because he hit the dash

Free all the guys, for the guys, it's a blast

Mention one of mines, you get left in a pack

SevSideK, like, what? Like, what?

These niggas know I'ma up, like

Spinning Douglass tryna see wassup

Like, with the .30 I'm sweeping him up

Oh, that's Dee? Throw him in a trunk

Oh, he smoking Nazzy? Hit 'em with my gun

Oh, he think he can diss us for fun?

Like, so I'ma spin for a month

Like, oh, Sweepers, that's what he jacking?

Stupid, that nigga thought I was lackin'

48, I'ma try to dap 'em

Like, throw up the Gz, I'ma scalp 'em

Hop out the V, who that?

Bro Makk and he blitzin' the map

Bend both ways, no looking back

They 'bout to learn what I do with the scat

I'm 'bout to get disrespectful, like

Try to run, hop out, brodie dump

Like, he tryna flick on a drum

Like, he not gon' stop 'til it’s done

'Round Harlem we fuckin' shit up

Like, I got the mud in my cup

Oh, he tryna get low? Like

Brodie gon' hop out the cut with the pump

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