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Clean Up Crew
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Past 7 Days
Clean Up Crew was discovered most frequently in the first few seconds of the song during the past week

Lyrics

Ayy, let that shit ride, Tav
Play with that money, boy, I put it right on yo head, have them young **** go and go creep
C.U.C, yeah, we be the Clean-Up Crew, left a **** stank up in the East, this spinnin' shit easy
They ain't even fill up a tank, got a **** lurkin' up on E
No need for a hospital, we really DOA shit, we done put some **** underneath
I'm tired of **** actin' like it's static, on bro, I been flippin' shit, let **** have it
Got caught in the South, that shit ended so tragic, go ask Mama—, she'll tell you what happened
**** fucked up the drill, yeah, they tried to run down, ain't get to blow, me and bro got to clappin'
No, I ain't ya average rapper, this ice off the slime, I can merch, I ain't get it from rappin'
Boy, I'm so GBGK, they ain't Get Back Gang, John let they ass come through the door
I'm out through the hills with a K, looking for lil— shhh (Free Kuza, we hop out and blow)
I'll push up 'bout a name, I can merch it on Hank, ain't no **** died 'bout bro
Told these bitches go stay in they lane, they ain't listen, lil bro put that switch on a opp hoe
Don't make me up with my blick, must not know I'ma shoot, lil brudda gon' blow with me too
I been a problem, even my T-Lady know I was clutchin' that bitch all in school
Know not to reach for this shit on my ****, come off as a threat, watch me act a fool
Ridin' through the city in a Strike with 2 switches, me and slime tryna turn a 4-door to a coupe
Puttin' a K behind SCG, that's that shit that got bro killed, you better listen
Bitch, I'm the definition of a driller, I empty my pistol when I'm on a mission
We tryna see who gon' hit sum first, we put in that work, it's a competition
I just got to sprayin' that bitch in a crowd, when I heard that ah!— I knew I wasn't missin' (Ahhhhhh)
If he say he jumped out for Jizzle, he lie in his rap, that **** ass ain't comin' back
Still got on my ski and my gloves, bitch, I'm fresh off a drill with a Mika jump out a lil Sak
You **** ain't makin' no gun in this car with me basic, most likely equipped with a flat
Pour up a 4 of dead ****, was 'posed to be 5, but lil Domo was runnin' from Black'
Play with that money, boy, I put it right on yo head, have them young **** go and go creep
C.U.C, yeah, we be the Clean-Up Crew, left a **** stank up in the East, this spinnin' shit easy
They ain't even fill up a tank, got a **** lurkin' up on E
No need for a hospital, we really DOA shit, we done put some **** underneath
I'm tired of **** actin' like it's static, on bro, I been flippin' shit, let **** have it
Got caught in the South, that shit ended so tragic, go ask Mama—, she'll tell you what happened
**** fucked up the drill, yeah, they tried to run down, ain't get to blow, me and bro got to clappin'
No, I ain't ya average rapper, this ice off the slime, I can merch, I ain't get it from rappin'
This ain't no 2018 YB, I'm outside everyday with a stick like a pimp
Bro just pulled up to the lo', sent a whole lotta shots, tryna hit them folks like he a dancer
Got a Glock 21 that shoot shit that'll cut off yo dreads, you'll think that this bitch shootin' cancer
We ain't been able to find a bitch ****, we wanna see his cousin, I fuck 'round and stamped him
SRT Glock, it sound like a whistle, yeah, you'll think a **** referee for the league
1k for the drop (But I got another 1k if you get out and snatch me a G)
Shootin' my hobby, I need a new body, fuck Dr. Miami, I mean in these streets
Lil Bayto the topic, Lil Jizzle Smokin' got it poppin', I'm still in them cars tryna creep
Written by: Cayto Rivers
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