Download Get Swept by Roddy Ricch MP3 Audio
American artist, Roddy Ricch has released a brand new catchy record titled “Get Swept“.
The song, “Get Swept” is off the project called “Feed Tha Streets III Album” by Roddy Ricch. The body of work contains 15-tracks.
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“Get Swept” was release by your favourite artiste Roddy Ricch.
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Roddy Ricch – Get Swept
“Get Swept” LYRICS:
Had twenty cash at the spot
Had to stash twenty cash at the spot
Started little but I made it to a lot
Had to stash twenty cash at the spot
We done started from a little made a lot
I pull a whip, bust the whole parking lot
Pay attention to detail, album up pre-sale
The Rolex factory, I bought it retail
They tell me all the time I got to give these niggas hell
The projects treat me like a God in the flesh
They just tryna survive
They ain’t tryna get swept
I told her that it’s promises that shorty could’ve kept
I can charge it to the game
I can slide you to the left
Got adjusted to the fame and it ain’t no looking back
But they always knew me, this a Roddy routine
Had to jump off the porch
Now I put the Porsche in sport
Pull up to the crib, gate tall like a fortress
She a work of art, body look like a portrait
I never force it, I just endorse it
Keep a lot of motion, my water OD
Slide up in Atlanta, riding down Peachtree
Pull up all the vibes, make a lounge out the suite
Had to stash twenty cash at the spot
We done started from a little made a lot
I pull a whip, bust the whole parking lot
Pay attention to detail, album up pre-sale
The Rolex factory, I bought it retail
They tell me all the time I got to give these niggas hell
The projects treat me like a God in the flesh
They just tryna survive
They ain’t tryna get swept
I tried to tell these niggas the benefits of going legit
These championship rings on the top of my fist
What you know about taking all yo niggas to the top of the list
And then they ride ya coattail but if you drop you ain’t shit
Whoa, whoa
And I got a soul that bleeds all these melodies, yeah, yeah
My mama said she see the demons on me
So I got to stay out of her way
When it’s stains on your name you can’t wash it out
Been at the trap house all day like a waffle house
‘Cause I been having a lot of pain I had to walk it out
I don’t want that shit to be the only thing I talk about
Had to stash twenty cash at the spot
We done started from a little made a lot
I pull a whip, bust the whole parking lot
Pay attention to detail, album up pre-sale
The Rolex factory, I bought it retail
They tell me all the time I got to give these niggas hell
The projects treat me like a God in the flesh
They just tryna survive
They ain’t tryna get swept
They ain’t tryna get swept
They ain’t tryna get swept
They ain’t tryna get swept, ay
