Roddy Ricch - Get Swept lyrics

Rodrick Wayne Moore, Jr.

[Roddy Ricch - Get Swept lyrics]

At the spot had twenty cash at the spot
Had to stash twenty cash at the spot
Started little but I made it to a lot ayy
(Sonic goin' crazy)

Had to stash twenty cash at the spot
(A whole two hundred)
We done started from a little, made a lot
(We made a lot)
I pull a whip, bust the whole parkin' lot
Pay attention to detail, album up pre-sale
The Rolex factory, I bought it retail
(It shines) they tell me all the time
I gotta give these niggas hell
(Give 'em hell)
The projects treat me like a god in the flesh
(Flesh) they just tryna survive
They ain't tryna get swept (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 lookin' 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
Look 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, ridin' down Peachtree
Pull up, all the vibes
Make a lounge out the suite

Had to stash twenty cash at the spot
(A whole two hundred)
We done started from a little, made a lot
(We made a lot)
I pull a whip, bust the whole parkin' lot
Pay attention to detail, album up pre-sale
The Rolex factory, I bought it retail
(It shines) they tell me all the time
I gotta give these niggas hell
(Give 'em hell)
The projects treat me like a god in the flesh
(Flesh) they just tryna survive
They ain't tryna get swept (Get swept)

I tried to tell these niggas
The benefit's of goin' legit
These championship rings on the
Top of my fist
What you know 'bout takin' all your niggas
To the top of the list?
And then they ride your coattail but if
You drop you ain't shit, woah, woah
And I got a soul that
Bleeds all these melodies, yeah, yeah
My mama say she see demons all on me
So I gotta stay out of her way
When it's stains on your name
You can't wash it out
Been at the traphouse all day
Like a Waffle House
'Cause I been havin' a lotta 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
(Ayy, a whole two hundred, ayy)
We done started from a little, made a lot
(I made a lot)
I pull a whip, bust the whole parkin' lot
(Skrrt)
Pay attention to detail, album up pre-sale
The Rolex factory, I bought it retail
(It shines) they tell me all the time
I gotta give these niggas hell
(Give 'em hell)
The projects treat me like a god in the flesh
(Ayy, flesh) they just tryna survive
They ain't tryna get swept (Get swept)

They ain't tryna get swept
They ain't tryna get swept
They ain't tryna get swept, ayy

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