Lyrics:
riding on a broom
Well, we can all learn things
Both many and a-few from that old hunched-up
Woman who lived inside a shoe
Or the girl that sang by day
All this money we got used to, like grandma keep a broom tucked
Sweeping and I scoop up, tryna battle who you can’t defeat
Surrounded by them shooters,
were swept away
By the ruthless broom of fate
When we were walking
We both cried
Cos' our poor lovin'
Had suddenly died
We were swept away
By
Lemme talk my shit, Get the elephant out this room
Know I’m Goated, keep it 4-0 bringing out the brooms
Keep the 4-0 on me, only love me and my tool
don't play by no rules
June 15 my ma made a king
1993 when I came out the womb
Ever since then
I been doing my thing
I'ma be a legend
When I'm laying in
long just like a broom
Off the za im on the moon
I stay with the heat like the middle of June
The pack came this morning we sold it by noon
These bitches
don't know if his name rickey but he gone have ta shout
That stick go boom boom boom (Nigga) we clean the hood with a broom
We'll have his ass dead by
by close won't shoot from far
Big homie shows no face serves shots over the net Rafa Nadal
Girl disregard this platinum armour round my heart
See
two hours of pushin' broom
Buys a eight by twelve four-bit room
I'm a man of means by no means
King of the road
the truth
Best not look back, cuz I got the tool
Circle stay small, it don't got no room
If he gon talk, get swept like a broom
I'm too advanced the engine go
send you
Flying across the room
I'm something like a street sweeper
But without the broom
I'm the one that ghost tools
I'm the one that's breaking news
through your veins
Walk around have to pretend that you the same
My father killed by dark lord
My mommy saved my life
It happened on The Weeknd
I saw
the trash then maybe we can find some food, yeah
Let her swing her broom and maybe one get she'll get tired
By the time she's gone then maybe we will share
wonder beyond the distant skies
And I pondered what life is like on the other side
And I've conceptualized about being Your bride
And jumping the broom
on them niggas get swept with a broom
Smoking the za you can tell by the fume
Astronaut nigga gone walk on the moon
Kickin it taking a trip out to space
When I see my friend become my enemy
I a stay far, no link no par
'Cause I know, dutty heart can't sweep with broom
They are like the trees weh
two hours of pushin broom buys an eight by twelve four-bit room
I'm a man of means by no means, king of the road, king of the road
two hours of pushin broom buys an eight by twelve four-bit room
I'm a man of means by no means, king of the road, king of the road
two hours of pushin' broom
Buys a eight by twelve four-bit room
I'm a man of means by no means,
King of the road
two hours of pushin' broom
Buys a eight by twelve four-bit room
I'm a man of means by no means
King of the road
I been on some new shit
Lately I been solo get the fuck Out of the room shit
Met a girl I love her I might even Jump the broom with
Tired
noon
Niggas be gassin stories vroom vroom
She was a witch that rode broom
They ask when we gone drop
Coming soon
Yea coming soon
Big shit coming soon
We don't feel no love from y'all nah there's tension all in the room
I gotta shake these haters off me, I sweep them up like a broom
And I keep it
keep me a broom don't jam
Watch me flood my wrist like this li'l bitch I'm on
Straight back to the crib she ride me to my songs
I need so much racks that
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