Sweeper - Dokkyoshi

Playmakers I took a rich down to Presi' is water Watchin' my watch then you watchin' a quarter These bitches never go broke, that's one hundred Get rich and never go broke, that's one hundred Bought a street sweeper to clean up the street Coupe like a creature, new shoes on the feet Boy, watch your tone when you talkin' to me Lotta Daytona, that Miami heat Made me a M 'fore the end of the week Close to two million, you heard out the fleet How many killin', I rap on the beat And my car Tempur-Pedic, massagin' the seats All of the hatin' done made me a beast We put the latest dome top on the V New two-tone Maybach, it cost a cool quarter Get rich and don't go broke and that is an order Might need me a speedboat, I got all this water Might take me a freak hoe, I go 'cross the border She get with that deepthroat and went on and swallowed My niggas is lethal and we all immortal Might go bag the Polo, all white like these horses I spent fifty thousand on all-white Air Forces I made like five million, that's just on endorsements No way, no way I'ma stop this recordin' I'm highly sedated and floatin' like Jordan These checks steady clearin', there ain't no way to void it My jeans are by fit but this drip right from Fortune And no nigga, I fear, I ain't go for extortion Hop on the Leer to Clearport, I bought it Blood, sweat, and tears, I'm workin' my hardest (bless) Diamond-shaped pears, my necklace retarded (ice) Catch too many stares, you become my target I'm stoned, I don't care, don't wanna be heartless Be steppin' on stairs, it look like a faucet At least a whole M inside of my closet We ball wit' no gym, they must thought I lost it Bought a street sweeper to clean up the street Coupe like a creature, new shoes on the feet Boy, watch your tone when you talkin' to me Lotta Daytona, that Miami heat Made me a M 'fore the end of the week Close to two million, you heard out the fleet How many killin'? I rap on the beat And my car Tempur-Pedic, massagin' the seats All of the hatin' done made me a beast We put the latest dome top on the V New two-tone Maybach, it cost a cool quarter Get rich and don't go broke and that is an order Might need me a speedboat, I got all this water Might take me a freak hoe, I go 'cross the border She get with that deepthroat and went on and swallowed My niggas is lethal and we all immortal Took some more drugs, now that I'm up (gang) Now that I'm stuck, ain't no more love (ain't no more love) Karats on my ear, but I could've bought a truck I had to cook the dope up on a Sunday (woo) Sold it so quick, had to re-up on Monday (sellin', yeah) Strap with that Uzi, got money on money (yeah) High price pussy, you can keep the receipt (high price pussy) Ran up an M, now I'm goin' for a week (ran up an M) Bought a street sweeper, I'm sweepin' the streets (yeah) Chrome Hearts skinnies but the pockets obese (Chrome Hearts skinnies) Charge one M 'cause the talk ain't cheap (talk ain't cheap) Cocaine white, put my wrist on fleek (cocaine white) The Rollie Daytona, got Miami heat (rollie) All of that envy, it made me a beast (made me a beast) Look at my Audemars drippin' in water (look at my Audemars) Get richer and richer, yeah, that is an order (richer and richer) Hit it one time, then go and Google your name (hit it one time) Emeralds on Cartiers and Chrome Heart frames (Chrome Heart frames) Dash in the coupe, 'bout to buy me a plane (dash in the coupe) Call a lil' bitch, got 'em rockin' my chain (call her) Tie my shoes, bitch, look at my feet (yeah) Phantom came with an umbrella and two keys (yeah) Drinkin' on R, made the pill increase Got NBA money and I'm MVP (woo) Bought a street sweeper to clean up the street Coupe like a creature, new shoes on the feet Boy, watch your tone when you talkin' to me Lotta Daytona, that Miami heat Made me a M 'fore the end of the week Close to two million, you heard out the fleet How many killin', I rap on the beat My car Tempur-Pedic, massagin' the seats All of the hatin' done made me a beast We put the latest dome top on the V New two-tone Maybach, it cost a cool quarter Get rich and don't go broke and that is an order Might need me a speedboat, I got all this water Might take me a freak hoe, I go 'cross the border She get with that deepthroat and went on and swallowed My niggas is lethal and we all immortal (yeah)

There's something that is starting to decay It lingers just out of view This is what it means to live today The houses here are brand new And if you worry, buddy There's something wrong with you And if you hurry, maybe You'll somehow come to appreciate it There's no use waiting for it to come for you To dust you shall return The revolution will be pay-per-view And that should be your least concern Just force yourself not to care It will not hurt anymore The permanently unaware Know no one's keeping score The headwaters are oh so far away So here we are sitting Your overactive head has gone astray You're better off quitting And just because you feel it It doesn't make it true The blood is not congealing You'll never have your proof There's no use waiting for it to come for you To dust you shall return The revolution will be pay-per-view And that should be your least concern Just force yourself not to care It will not hurt anymore The permanently unaware Know no one's keeping score

We'll miss you Kimi Raikkonen The aging pro The star that you were way back when So long ago If you can still remember The way it felt when you were seventeen An evening in November An early winter night's erotic dream It's visceral without a doubt A scowl's good because it's not a frown A room with no way out A year or two for which you can't account You'll never get to redo those days If you cannot forget her A letter that's forever left unseen A changing in the weather Another hour spent glued to a screen You cannot see another route Lifestyles of the holy and devout A stomach full of doubt A tiny man will never need to crouch You tell yourself that you wouldn't change a thing And the feeling never reappears A week becomes a month and then a year The answer's always here Whether it's correct is still unclear

A little bit of bad luck And you go back to your house The clog is never unstuck The flow is disallowed For just a couple of bucks A diesel power half ounce You might as well light up Do you feel better now? Did you think that you could laugh about it Think that you could get around it Think that you could find another way When the time ticks by devoid of color Seasons blend into each other You know that you died before today You cannot do the right thing The little hours again Frontloaded pleasure Not gonna happen Still hanging onto the string You guess that it's okay then A little under the weather You'll bring it back again Did you think that you could laugh about it Think that you could get around it Think that you could find another way When the time ticks by devoid of color Seasons blend into each other You know that you died before today Holding on I'm running away from me