Jay Hound x 917 Rackz x Sdot Go - Eater ( Official Music Video)(ShotBy. JSitez) Follow Sweepers ENT: / _sdotgo / _therealjayhound / nazzysweep__ / ily.5iv #JayHound #Sweepers #Eater #SdotGo
Douglass will never be the same again once these guys blow up I’m so proud of what they accomplished keep bringing it harder than you ever did I have in them 💯🔥
They just starting out give them a break I have faith in them so they in anybody’s eyes have to have fancy clothes cars houses that they’re claiming to make people idolize them no they good rappers that’s enough for me I like them a lot ❤🔥💯
[Intro: Jay Hound] Grah grah Like, grah Bro tryna, bro tryna slide with a eater Haha, its Shomii on the beat you already know how we rockin' Grah, grah, grah grah Tryna slide with a, I don't need her, flock flock Grah grah Bro tryna slide with a, like [Chorus: Jay Hound] Bro tryna slide with a eater She tote the knocks so I need her Bad lil' bitch, throw it back, her name Brina She tryna swipe with my pieces Kick me a BOA, Chevy, or Visa Wanna talk, so let's hop out the V I'm on that block it's just me and Nina [Verse 1: 917 Rackz] Caught him lacking, he fast on his feet I'm on that block, it's just me and my heater Ooter ready, I pass him a beam I'm steady trapping, no time for a eater Cause I gotta get back to the breesh Been outside, I gotta make it home Put that shit to his heart, this new shit is chrome Put that shit to his heart then shoot through his dome Gotta move tact', cause they tapping my phone That boy got hit, now we tapping our necks Told bro, said "Won't never settle for less" You could die with the rest Said you smoking my bro, you better watch your tone Where the bros at? I'm tryna bend Feel like Sdot, I'm always on go You could die for some pussy, get shot with your hoe With a green beam, you could get shot out your glow Rackz [Verse 2: Sdot Go] Free G, word to bro He getting close? For what, like Bullets gon' rip through his stuff Woo, Rey, Dama, Gutt (Come here) Try to get up with me, you done (Come here) Flock him, no way he gon' run Beam sticking to him like gum Flick cause I thought how she [?] Shit stop clicking, blame it on the Blame it on the gun Jay, flock him, don't let him do nothing, like Ask that nigga where he from, like He say the Nick, throw a ton Jay, flock, watch him jump Shit jammed when I only threw one I'm on they block I been booming for I'm on they block I been booming for [Verse 3: Jay Hound] I appear, like it's magic Had the opps doing flips, gymnastics He think he crazy, this shit gon' get tragic Brodie might oot at a Maverick Spot a opp, ain't no way I'ma pass him Bullets fly, connecting like Madden Tried to get low I told bro let him Tried to get low I told bro let him have it Grah grah, like word to bro [Chorus: Jay Hound] Bro tryna slide with a eater She tote the knocks so I need her Bad lil' bitch, throw it back, her name Brina She tryna swipe with my pieces Kick me a BOA, Chevy, or Visa Wanna talk, so let's hop out the V I'm on that block it's just me and Nina [Outro: Jay Hound] TGs do hips
