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Screw in My Veins Video (MV)




Performed By: A+styles
Length: 4:21
Written by: Allynn Stills




A+styles - Screw in My Veins Lyrics
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I'm floating through wilderness
(Uh huh)
While driving through downtown
(Uh huh)
Moving without a sound
(Uh huh)
But bumping my music loud
Is it the way I swang?
I swang
You can tell it's screw in my veins
Slow beat, with bang
You can tell its screw in my veins
Yea
Putting sour diesel in a blunt
Ford got another 4 in the cup
Doc celebrating cashing checks
Dub finna get some more lined up
It's high class filth on the beat
And you always know the flow A+
High class spit what I speak
Only fly ass kicks on my feet
Hit the scene, with the team, crystal clean
Get the chicks, do a show, get the cream then we leave
Road trip triple D just to get something to eat
Or a jet to the west cuz a label wanna meet
(Uh huh)
Whether talking bout streets, whether talking bout sneaks
Whether talking bout freaks, you gotta acknowledge me, cuz I do it so unique
To my niggas in the streets, best believe
Long as these women love me
And real niggas feel me
You can say what you thinking
But I can give a middle finger
Cuz I paid the cost to be boss
Nigga I can ride around and just floss
I paid the cost to be boss
Nigga I can ride around and just floss
Is it the way I swang?
You can tell its screw in my veins
You can tell its screw in my veins
And the way I swang
Swang
You can tell its screw in my veins
Slow beat with bang
You can tell it's screw in my veins
Uh
Slab it out nigga put it on 4s
Cadillac with the suicide doors
Parking lot pimpin with a car full of hoes
Niggas only pour 4s, niggas only blow O's
Gotta love it in my city mayne
Acres homes, Sunnyside sitting pretty mayne
Superpoke, no Facebook, switching lanes
Candy paint, trunk pop, watch a nigga swang
Is it the way I swang?
Pull up and flash
Ten miles an hour f*ck what's on the dash
Car horns beep cuz we hogging the ave
But its 4 15's nigga we dont hear that
Drowned out the noise with my pen and my pad
Nothing like average I'm making classic shit
Honor the greats
(Uh)
Vintage by A+ but wait
How could I do a whole tape
Without my dues being paid
That's breaking the rules
Cuz if you from Houston, DJ Screw he paved the way
S-U-C, Swisha House
Lil Keke, Michael Watts
From 2-8-1 to 7-1-3, you rolling with me, from Nawf to Souf
And the way I
Is it the way I swang?
You can tell its screw in my veins
You can tell its screw in my veins
And the way I swang
I swang
You can tell its screw in my veins
Slow beat with bang
You can tell it's screw in my veins
And the way I swang
(Uh)
You can tell its screw in my veins
You can feel the base in my songs
If you ain't know yet, nigga I'm from the H
Trinity Gardens where my Grandma stay
Northside born, Southside raised
In Sunnyside (Bricker Park) screwed up records and tapes
Cullen and Edfield my big brother Trae
Put me on screw when I moved 3rd grade
Moved back 6th grade and that time I stayed
So I saw all the greatest of the greats
I watched moves they made, I had dreams of swang
And the dimes that don't come outside they so bad
Boy shorts barely cover up half of that ass
Never cut corners tryna move work for that
Listen to the message of the legends of the past
If you sow bad
That's what you reap back
Just get cash
BS keep that's
How dumb ass niggas get green flagged
I dont do that I just know dudes that
Keep God first, cant go wrong
Kids Jayed up, Polo on
Set the stage up, they could put a show on
But I think A+Styles what the fans want
So I give em that, deliver fly nigga raps
Steady getting cash, til its stacked where the ceiling at
Doing this for Screw, Pimp, Hawk, and his brother Pat
Candy painted whips, you flipping that, call it slab
Slow, loud, and banging the boulevard, or on the ave
84's tippin can't forget the 5th on the back, feeling that?
Dealer, killer, spitters crash, I ain't knocking that
But this what I'm giving back, to the city that, SLOW IT DOWN... uh
Uh... Slow it down... uh, uh
Vintage!
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I'm floating through wilderness
(Uh huh)
While driving through downtown
(Uh huh)
Moving without a sound
(Uh huh)
But bumping my music loud
Is it the way I swang?
I swang
You can tell it's screw in my veins
Slow beat, with bang
You can tell its screw in my veins
Yea
Putting sour diesel in a blunt
Ford got another 4 in the cup
Doc celebrating cashing checks
Dub finna get some more lined up
It's high class filth on the beat
And you always know the flow A+
High class spit what I speak
Only fly ass kicks on my feet
Hit the scene, with the team, crystal clean
Get the chicks, do a show, get the cream then we leave
Road trip triple D just to get something to eat
Or a jet to the west cuz a label wanna meet
(Uh huh)
Whether talking bout streets, whether talking bout sneaks
Whether talking bout freaks, you gotta acknowledge me, cuz I do it so unique
To my niggas in the streets, best believe
Long as these women love me
And real niggas feel me
You can say what you thinking
But I can give a middle finger
Cuz I paid the cost to be boss
Nigga I can ride around and just floss
I paid the cost to be boss
Nigga I can ride around and just floss
Is it the way I swang?
You can tell its screw in my veins
You can tell its screw in my veins
And the way I swang
Swang
You can tell its screw in my veins
Slow beat with bang
You can tell it's screw in my veins
Uh
Slab it out nigga put it on 4s
Cadillac with the suicide doors
Parking lot pimpin with a car full of hoes
Niggas only pour 4s, niggas only blow O's
Gotta love it in my city mayne
Acres homes, Sunnyside sitting pretty mayne
Superpoke, no Facebook, switching lanes
Candy paint, trunk pop, watch a nigga swang
Is it the way I swang?
Pull up and flash
Ten miles an hour f*ck what's on the dash
Car horns beep cuz we hogging the ave
But its 4 15's nigga we dont hear that
Drowned out the noise with my pen and my pad
Nothing like average I'm making classic shit
Honor the greats
(Uh)
Vintage by A+ but wait
How could I do a whole tape
Without my dues being paid
That's breaking the rules
Cuz if you from Houston, DJ Screw he paved the way
S-U-C, Swisha House
Lil Keke, Michael Watts
From 2-8-1 to 7-1-3, you rolling with me, from Nawf to Souf
And the way I
Is it the way I swang?
You can tell its screw in my veins
You can tell its screw in my veins
And the way I swang
I swang
You can tell its screw in my veins
Slow beat with bang
You can tell it's screw in my veins
And the way I swang
(Uh)
You can tell its screw in my veins
You can feel the base in my songs
If you ain't know yet, nigga I'm from the H
Trinity Gardens where my Grandma stay
Northside born, Southside raised
In Sunnyside (Bricker Park) screwed up records and tapes
Cullen and Edfield my big brother Trae
Put me on screw when I moved 3rd grade
Moved back 6th grade and that time I stayed
So I saw all the greatest of the greats
I watched moves they made, I had dreams of swang
And the dimes that don't come outside they so bad
Boy shorts barely cover up half of that ass
Never cut corners tryna move work for that
Listen to the message of the legends of the past
If you sow bad
That's what you reap back
Just get cash
BS keep that's
How dumb ass niggas get green flagged
I dont do that I just know dudes that
Keep God first, cant go wrong
Kids Jayed up, Polo on
Set the stage up, they could put a show on
But I think A+Styles what the fans want
So I give em that, deliver fly nigga raps
Steady getting cash, til its stacked where the ceiling at
Doing this for Screw, Pimp, Hawk, and his brother Pat
Candy painted whips, you flipping that, call it slab
Slow, loud, and banging the boulevard, or on the ave
84's tippin can't forget the 5th on the back, feeling that?
Dealer, killer, spitters crash, I ain't knocking that
But this what I'm giving back, to the city that, SLOW IT DOWN... uh
Uh... Slow it down... uh, uh
Vintage!
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Writer: Allynn Stills
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