Tezzus - Sweeping The Streets Lyrics

Yes, I’m gone (PROJECT)
I’m speedin’ the Urus through NYC and I can’t even feel my feet, huh
I’m sorry to break it to niggas, but these niggas payin’ for feats
These niggas be from the country but act like they street, huh
I pray to Allah that he keep me away from the streets
Call up the Phønks, we sweepin’ the streets (Woah)

We sweepin’ the streets (Woah), we sweepin’ the streets (Woah)
We sweepin’ the streets (Woah), huh, I don’t wan’ hang with the weak, huh
Snakes around, they elites
Yes, the buckle on me cost a bag, I’m posted with Cheeto, we rockin’ Elite, huh
Knocked out, that’s a sweep
We sweepin’ the streets (Woah), we sweepin’ the streets (Woah, woah, let’s get it, Øway)

Fuckin’ that bitch in the mouth, then I’m kickin’ her out
Folk got a stick in the house (Stick in the house)
Folk servin’ brick in a drought, you bitch made (Øway)
Phønk give a shit about clout (Shit about clout)
Have a lil’ nigga get dirty
Nigga, you been to the south
Nigga, my whole city’ll purge you
Nigga, my whole bitch perfect (She perfect), yeah, her pussy purty
Nigga, you pussy, purr
I’m in the back with the crackheads (Uh)
I’m in the back with a virgin (Blegh)
I’m in the back with your bitch (Uh)
Nigga, I lied, she curved me
Nigga, you [?] bitch, my bitch made more than the Africans
That switchblade tucked in my fashion, bitch (Yeah)
I’m in New York for a week, I’ll get it brackin’, bitch (Phønk)
I made it happen, bitch (Øway), I’m just trappin’, bitch (Uh)
Trappin’ and rappin’, bitch
New show, look like a Maverick, bitch
Two hoes sittin’ at the telly, got two hoes callin’ me daddy, bitch (Two hoes, two hoes, two hoes)
Who wanna go in Chanelly?
Got mucho diñero, havin’ it
I’m cool, I don’t care, I’m passin’ it
I’m cool, I don’t care, I’m passin’ it
He save that ho like a hero, but, nigga, over here, though
Nigga, we smack the bitch (We smack the bitch)
Look at my motherfuckin’ B-roll, whole ‘lot of zeros
Look at my motherfuckin’ B-roll, whole ‘lot of zeros
I could just pay for a nigga, it’s sweet (Phønk)

We sweepin’ the streets, we sweepin’ the streets
We sweepin’ the streets, huh, I don’t wan’ hang with the weak, huh
Snakes around, they elites
Yes, the buckle on me cost a bag, I’m posted with Cheeto, we rockin’ Elite, huh
Knocked out, that’s a sweep
We sweepin’ the streets, we sweepin’ the streets, we sweepin’ the streets

I’m gone, hey
I’m speedin’ the Urus through NYC and I can’t even feel my feet, huh
I’m sorry to break it to niggas, but these niggas payin’ for feats
These niggas be from the country but act like they street, huh
I pray to Allah that he keep me away from the streets
Call up the Phønks, we sweepin’ the streets
We sweepin’ the streets, we sweeping the streets
We sweepin’ the streets, we sweeping the streets