Swerve

Rob49

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    (Yeah, SHEL)
    Turn it up in the headphones
    Biggest in it, man
    Real P pusher, bad ho fucker, real hat tapper, man
    Play dead, try, you dying, know what I'm sayin'?

    Uh, yeah, I'm still in the hood, buying stolen cars, nigga, fuck a Patek
    I'm duckin' that ho, and I'm duckin' that bitch, but I ain't never duck no static
    I done made five-hundred thousand for this show, I spent an M on fashion
    I'm fuckin' hoes and gettin' they head tapped 'bout that shit, what's happening?
    Money start that violence, I got munyun, they start wildin'
    Shit, they asked me what I'ma do about ol' dude, I dropped a dollar, yeah
    All night in them hotties, he a goblin, tryna hurt somebody, yeah
    Niggas say they don't like when I talk shit, then do somethin' bout it, yeah
    All my jewelry Jack Frost, nigga won't need to cut the lights on
    I take Perc' 'cause I don't smoke weed, but I take hydrocodone, hm

    Swerv, fuck we doing, nigga? We in the Raq right now (go)
    Biggest in it, nigga, private (yeah)
    Two hundred for this, man, fuck a nigga talkin' 'bout?
    Sixty thousand for the Teeth, all— GIA certified (ski)

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    Ayy, I'm ballin' right now, fuck your necks
    Reach for the shit on my neck, this bitch go vrrt out the vet
    Way before Maybachs and shit, I was hoppin' out the Lex
    Your ho wish she could eat this dick up right now through a text
    Had a dream, me all my kids was countin' M's on a jet (yeah)
    Woke up to a call 'bout a check for five, gotta go collect
    Big G, I ain't have no money at all, but I had respect
    That's why all my dogs'll die for me and they know I'll stretch somethin'
    Now I collect back ends, hop out the V when it's time to meet
    Remember 2010, I was like fifteen, we was walkin' up, killing niggas down the street, uh

    Yeah, you want smoke, then show me
    Huh, you a ho, don't bro me
    Ask the city, we getting shit smoked, nigga, like a fucking stoner
    Bro been on them pills for about four years, nigga beat that fuckin' monkey
    Bitch, I'm out the 'Ville, and when shit get real, we with that, yeah, on foenem
    Hm, we sell weed and coke here, hm, murder one, you know this
    Hm, breakin' the money down with the whole gang, nigga, fuck a Rolex, hm
    I ain't on chill time since head tap, like yeah, on bronem
    Hm, I be takin' four pills at a time 'cause one don't get me loaded, hm
    Fifty thousand in my jeans to get my point across
    I done spent 10K on some white tees and some Polo drawls
    Nigga ain't tryna be no gangsta, I'm tryna get shit chalked
    Go take the show money and put it in the streets and get ya bought, hm
    I done made more plays then that wide receiver, Randy Moss
    Hm, nigga at your head like Spades, I'll pull your card

    Cybertruck don't start (It don't), we sellin' green and hard (forever)
    We caught murder ones, I'm grateful they locked me up for fraud (wham)
    Cracked a nigga dome, broad day, ain't never cracked a card (never)
    Bought a pint of Act' on Earth, then I went back to Mars
    Nigga miss my brother name, he must be retarded
    Hollywood Walk of Fame, put him with the stars
    Fuck being rich, I'm with the elite, off goin' bar for bar
    Only got two hands, two feet, but got like five cars
    Freak at home, I'm making her moan like R&B
    Told her: Bring a friend, she tweaked, real skin, I'm geeked, bitch, pardon me
    Like I lost a flash drive, she leaked
    Pop outside, let's slide in the Jeep
    Old bitches keep sayin' how I'm a vibe, new shit on the line 'cause they dying to see
    Run through a big bag, yeah, in a week, two hundred G's, it's all blue cheese
    I don't even got my passport, fuck with her tough, ain't trippin', I'll fly her to Greece
    Couple of mil' I put on the streets, my gang got jewelry, cribs, and fleets
    Them savages take your plate to eat on, cap every nigga we hate, deceased
    Jumped in that water, was waist deep
    If I stayed sober, I can't sleep
    I feel like the greatest, dead or alive, fuck your top five, don't rate me, Swerv

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