
Sweeper - Glokk40spaz
· 1:38 · 32 plays · v3-preview
- 2020s
- rap
- trap
- hip-hop/rap
- chicago rap
- chicago drill
- horrorcore
- midwest rap
- emo rap
About
Idk wth happened mid verse there js went off track
Lyrics
Intro
Yeah
Chorus
Like I'm posted with a 12, he better have his heater on (Yeah)
I ain't tryna play no games, go and grab your sweeper, son (Yeah, yeah)
When I get it out my stash, I'm tryna find a creature, hon' (Uh-huh)
I ain't got no time to waste, I just gotta leave it gone (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
He a snitch, he a rat, he can't keep a secret, son (Yeah)
I been gettin' to the sack, she said she want a heater, son (Yeah)
Verse 1
We ain't even had to rap, I know he gon' repeat it, son (Uh-huh)
Send 'em back, send 'em back, like I sent back my teacher, man (Yeah)
She a freak, she a brat, she can do it on her period, man (Yeah)
And I got the bag, I can't let 'em take my treasure, man (Yeah)
And she said I'm a savage, but she love that I'm a terror, man (Yeah)
And I got them demons with me, they been lurkin' in the mirror, man (Uh-huh)
And this Glock, it can do damage, I ain't even gotta clear it, man (Yeah)
I'ma leave it on your doorstep like, "Damn, I never seen it, man"
Chorus
Like I'm posted with a 12, he better have his heater on (Yeah)
I ain't tryna play no games, go and grab your sweeper, son (Yeah, yeah)
When I get it out my stash, I'm tryna find a creature, hon' (Uh-huh)
I ain't got no time to waste, I just gotta leave it gone (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
He a snitch, he a rat, he can't keep a secret, son (Yeah)
I been gettin' to the sack, she said she want a heater, son (Yeah)
Verse 2
I ain't gotta do the most, I'm just tryna get my cheddar, son (Uh-huh)
If it's beef, then I'm gon' roast, I ain't never gonna let 'im run (Yeah)
I been lookin' for a load, I ain't ever gonna let 'em duck (Yeah, yeah)
I be ballin' in a coat, I ain't never gonna let 'em up
They be talkin' out they hat, 'cause they know you never get it, uh-huh
If they know I'm in the trap, then they know I gotta get it, uh-huh
Got a hitter on the app, if you want it, you can pay him, uh-huh
And I'm walkin' with a strap, but I got another hidden, uh-huh
Chorus
Like I'm posted with a 12, he better have his heater on (Yeah)
I ain't tryna play no games, go and grab your sweeper, son (Yeah, yeah)
When I get it out my stash, I'm tryna find a creature, hon' (Uh-huh)
I ain't got no time to waste, I just gotta leave it gone (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
He a snitch, he a rat, he can't keep a secret, son (Yeah)
I been gettin' to the sack, she said she want a heater, son (Yeah)
Outro
We ain't even had to rap, I know he gon' repeat it, son (Uh-huh)
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