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the fumes to the face
If you plan on come ups ima dust
You like a broom used to be
Jiggy drippen off them muhfuckin'
Shrooms ran into my demons
Trapped up in

he me that nigga must be laced
Car been driving around LA
Oo I don't care what they say
Oo I'm having my way
Broom off his top like taupe
Vroom hop out

them out the way
No broom i sweep
Im trying to see who that is
Over there across the room
Looking on fleak
Heard a whisper in my ear
Saying that i made

average
But I manage
And it's tragic that Allah let's me cause all this damage
She wanna hear it vroom, wanna ride on top my broom
This ain't yo girl no

on these niggas
Come getcha bitch back she consuming all my niggas
Ice on my neck got me glooming on a nigga
So fresh and so clean it's like a broom is

gone like what I do
Shots
Boom
I stick n move
Pick em off by the two's
I swear all you hear is a
Boom
Shots
Boom
Glock
Broom
I get em all in the mood

We got glocks don't glocks don't got blicks
We got brooms don't got sticks
You ain't my problem lil bitch
You gone come then gone switch
If you bold

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

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

him off his feet we don't need the brooms
Potent
Just like the blunts that I'm rolling
Keeping it a hunnid never folding
Promise warm weather through

Yeah what you gon' do when a nigga walk up in the room
You gon' run and hide
Choppa on me gon' sweep you like a broom
Yeah yeah yeah
Talking all that

Yung Lan on the track

I strap that bitch so much you'd think she fuckin' Roger
I come and sleep the block with brooms like Harry Potter
Can't

Yeah, yeah
It's me on the beat by the way you know what I mean

I'm trapped in my room sweeping tears with a broom (Yeah)
I gave her my heart like we

Ooh yeah yeah, pull up with the broom yeah yeah
Sweeping the goons bitches be flooding the room, Balenci all over my shoes yeah
Oh yeah yeah, pull up

I fester here, unwelcome room, just resting gear, no dustpan, broom
No regiment, no kind of hope at all
Thank God for concrete, it broke my fall
I

though  you trying to be a groom ni,  I left that hoe you love her though you trying to jump the broom now 

Verse: 
I sauce up in this bitch, some bloody

just had to give the broom
Everything that I need, it's always been you
Its less of me and more of you
What I need I find in you
Heard a lot of people

feelin' blue, that I never saw her room
I'm sweepin' up tears, can you grab me the broom?
I wanna say I'm fine
But you hung up too soon
I thought we had

niggas thought
I was maintenance
The way that I come
With the broom
Poo poo poo poo poo poo poo poo poo poom
I'm coming in
With my Goons
It's cause I'm

Ladies and gentlemen, welcome back to the EP
Every song is mixed and mastered by Young Trent and Friends
Now get ready, because the EP is starting in

and Wipe
And Dust with our broom


Let's pick up our toys
and keep them on the shelf
Let's clean our room
We'll do it by ourselves. 


Let's pick our socks

(yeah, shh, shh)
Sweep the game right with a broom
Fit right in like I ain't new
I met that bitch in the morning
Fuck that bitch straight by the moon

to let, 50 cents
No phone, no pool, no pets
I ain't got no cigarettes
Two hours of push broom
Buys a eight by 12 four-bit room
I'm a man of means, by no

to get put up on the news
Toting big .40's that make you sing like you need autotune
Call the cleaning crew, pull up with mop sticks and have the broom