Death did a sweep Lyrics

Lost my homie to the street

Yeah we do what we gotta do

Errday in the trenches

Like I ain't going through my past

Tryna feed the street niggas

You know death did a sweep

Like I'm saying? Let's get it

I lost my homie Nigga death did a sweep(death did a sweep)

Can't take this pain away death did a sweep (death did a sweep)

Don't know how to meet 'em again

Death did a sweep (death did a sweep)

Don't know how to stop crying

Death did a sweep (death did a sweep)

I always missing 'em errday

Death did a sweep (death, we the sweep)

Don't know my real homies

Death did a sweep (death did a sweep,WTF?)

I'm taking pills because

Death did a sweep (death did a sweep,)

I'm sipping lean now

Death did a sweep (death did a sweep,)

Watch who you call your homie

Death did a sweep (death did a sweep,)

Or watch out for your death

Death did a sweep (death did a sweep,)

Yeah yeah death did a sweep (death did a sweep,)

Oh oh death did a sweep

Yeah death did a sweep (sweep)

Gotta watch out in my street(street)

Every day, every night niggas dying in there crib (dying in there crib)

Watch out for homie bro, niggas shooting everyday (shoot, Pooh Pooh)

I got real, I got fake, bro I'm telling you the truth (telling you the truth)

Who are you , what you get that don't matter anyway (matter anyway)

You got killed, you got shot no one will ever see you again

I don't know, I can't tell, if all my homies are real(real, real

What you know? About being broke

Like you ain't got nothing at All(fuck)

Fake love, fake life, I ain't need 'em anyways(wooh)

Sipping lean, smoking weed, nigga I'm tryna get myself(self, self)

Being through hell, I need my racks nigga I'm getting use to shit(sh**)

You my fam, you my bro, I'll never snitch on 'em

Went to jail, went through hell just to get this fucking fame

Paid my lawyer paid the judge, now I'm getting outta here

Ask of me, I'm not you, I don't post what I being doing

You got gun, you got your Glocks nigga shoot 'em anywhere

You got racks, I ain't got racks, why they starving in your block

Show some love, show some care, shit would haven't being the same

Why she left? Now she's gone, thought she'll always got my back

When you broke, like you ain't got racks then you'll know what I'm saying

I am done fucking hoes, that can never got my back

If you my girl, you're my all I ain't wanna see you with my friends

Fuck the cops, fuck the feds, nigga shoot 'em anywhere

get my gun and my Glocks, yeah we sliding in the club

I lost my homie Nigga death did a sweep

Can't take this pain away death did a sweep

Don't know how to meet 'em again

Death did a sweep

Don't know how to stop crying

Death did a sweep

I always missing 'em errday

Death did a sweep (death we the sweep)

Don't know my real homies

Death did a sweep (death did a sweep, WTF?)

I'm taking pills because

Death did a sweep (death did a sweep)

I'm sipping lean now

Death did a sweep (death did a sweep)

Watch who you call your homie

Death did a sweep (death did a sweep)

Or watch out for your death

Death did a sweep (death did a sweep)

Yeah yeah death did a sweep (death did a sweep)

Oh oh death did a sweep