Free Da Sweeps Pt. 2 Jay5ive

[Part 1: R&B Song]
[Intro]
Swervo, play that
Rackz, Rackz, Rackz
Sweeper baby

[Chorus]
Loafin' on blocks, that was never my body
I got love for the Hill, man it's RIP Dotty
Hollows, guns, hit his scolatti
Hamilton Heights, tryna look for lil' Boschi
Scaps, pokeys remind him of Notti
M Row, I got the drop, please don't stay in your lobby
I'm on 89th chillin' right where the opps be (Rackz)
Shoot him, maneuver and go on a high speed

[Verse]
I'm takin' your flow and go kuu when I flick
Becky, Brittany, lil' Dee, eat a dick
Oh, she a lil' neaky? Yeah, she gettin' lit
Oh, he off the drugs? Okay, I want him hit
I want his jewelry, pounds, whips
I want lil' African boy in a ditch
And we put belt to ass, we perform every trip
Runnin', chase him, right out his kicks
Like, I was on blocks, don't you ask about Fever
5ive, he a 'ooter but Fever a tweaker
Kenny Capone, when you see bro ain't beat him
Hopped him, and you did bad when you seen us
Multiple times when I was tryna leave him
Balenci's, Amiri's, still flicked with the beam on
I did not need my brothers when I put my cleats on
Trooped it, boomed it, then I had my ski on (Grrah, grrah)
104th, that's my block but the Nine-Deuce what I creep on
That's a stoley, brodie, just please keep the V on (Word to bro)
Bentleys ain't nothin, we treat them like Nissan
Both guns on that block, gettin' fucked like a threesome
Just got back from Cali' and she know I need some
Front strokes, back strokes, fuck to a Sweeps song
Before 12, ain't no drill, we can play R&B songs
She keep sayin' I'm ghetto, I'm puttin' Chief Keef on