We ain't giving no warnings baby
We ain't giving no warnings baby
We gone come after you
Stand up you gone salute
Drugs make bones shake
My mind be skipping states
I be smoking this gas while trynna get racks I'm reaching for better days
Don't trust em he's a skeez
I'm hot like popping grease
I'm high I fly through the breeze
These niggas gone know bout me
She ride I grip her waist
She sexy in her lace
Freaky I smash her face
The end, she loves the taste
Rockstar like Lenny Kravitz
19 and f*cking savage
I can't be dying average
Ion think I gotta challenge
Big bills that's in my balance
I'm high I'm on mountain
They said K Swoon don't stop my nigga cause you got hella talent
Wait
I cant take you on a date
But we can go far away
Yeah sippin on Chardonnay
Bae, Hey
Put you inside of a Benz, riding on forgis, we all in LA
I needa go get a new money machine I'm counting new money today
I feel like Jay Critch when dabbing in fashion and I got dreams in a wraith
Music is pushing and I got passion never can take away faith
Basketball use to be the wave
Rapping is the way that I get away
She doing everything like Simon say
I been climbing for the dream day by day
Breaking drug habits bringing rage to my heart
I cant cut any nigga who was here from the start
You was real in my face but behind you a narc
I was burning up a wood think my lungs split apart
I told you baby I got loose leaf
Wrist on new freeze
I floating in the sky like the nosebleeds
Can you hear me?
Are you with me?
Are you here forever even though we 19
We ain't giving no warnings baby
We ain't giving no warning baby
We gone come after you
Stand up you gone salute
Drugs make bones shake
My mind be skipping states
I be smoking this gas while trynna get racks I'm reaching for better days
Don't trust em he's a skeez
I'm hot like popping grease
I'm high I fly through the breeze
These niggas gone know bout me
She ride I grip her waist
She sexy in her lace
Freaky I smash her face
The end, she loves the taste
K Swoon - No Warnings Lyrics
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We ain't giving no warnings baby
We ain't giving no warnings baby
We gone come after you
Stand up you gone salute
Drugs make bones shake
My mind be skipping states
I be smoking this gas while trynna get racks I'm reaching for better days
Don't trust em he's a skeez
I'm hot like popping grease
I'm high I fly through the breeze
These niggas gone know bout me
She ride I grip her waist
She sexy in her lace
Freaky I smash her face
The end, she loves the taste
Rockstar like Lenny Kravitz
19 and f*cking savage
I can't be dying average
Ion think I gotta challenge
Big bills that's in my balance
I'm high I'm on mountain
They said K Swoon don't stop my nigga cause you got hella talent
Wait
I cant take you on a date
But we can go far away
Yeah sippin on Chardonnay
Bae, Hey
Put you inside of a Benz, riding on forgis, we all in LA
I needa go get a new money machine I'm counting new money today
I feel like Jay Critch when dabbing in fashion and I got dreams in a wraith
Music is pushing and I got passion never can take away faith
Basketball use to be the wave
Rapping is the way that I get away
She doing everything like Simon say
I been climbing for the dream day by day
Breaking drug habits bringing rage to my heart
I cant cut any nigga who was here from the start
You was real in my face but behind you a narc
I was burning up a wood think my lungs split apart
I told you baby I got loose leaf
Wrist on new freeze
I floating in the sky like the nosebleeds
Can you hear me?
Are you with me?
Are you here forever even though we 19
We ain't giving no warnings baby
We ain't giving no warning baby
We gone come after you
Stand up you gone salute
Drugs make bones shake
My mind be skipping states
I be smoking this gas while trynna get racks I'm reaching for better days
Don't trust em he's a skeez
I'm hot like popping grease
I'm high I fly through the breeze
These niggas gone know bout me
She ride I grip her waist
She sexy in her lace
Freaky I smash her face
The end, she loves the taste
We ain't giving no warnings baby
We gone come after you
Stand up you gone salute
Drugs make bones shake
My mind be skipping states
I be smoking this gas while trynna get racks I'm reaching for better days
Don't trust em he's a skeez
I'm hot like popping grease
I'm high I fly through the breeze
These niggas gone know bout me
She ride I grip her waist
She sexy in her lace
Freaky I smash her face
The end, she loves the taste
Rockstar like Lenny Kravitz
19 and f*cking savage
I can't be dying average
Ion think I gotta challenge
Big bills that's in my balance
I'm high I'm on mountain
They said K Swoon don't stop my nigga cause you got hella talent
Wait
I cant take you on a date
But we can go far away
Yeah sippin on Chardonnay
Bae, Hey
Put you inside of a Benz, riding on forgis, we all in LA
I needa go get a new money machine I'm counting new money today
I feel like Jay Critch when dabbing in fashion and I got dreams in a wraith
Music is pushing and I got passion never can take away faith
Basketball use to be the wave
Rapping is the way that I get away
She doing everything like Simon say
I been climbing for the dream day by day
Breaking drug habits bringing rage to my heart
I cant cut any nigga who was here from the start
You was real in my face but behind you a narc
I was burning up a wood think my lungs split apart
I told you baby I got loose leaf
Wrist on new freeze
I floating in the sky like the nosebleeds
Can you hear me?
Are you with me?
Are you here forever even though we 19
We ain't giving no warnings baby
We ain't giving no warning baby
We gone come after you
Stand up you gone salute
Drugs make bones shake
My mind be skipping states
I be smoking this gas while trynna get racks I'm reaching for better days
Don't trust em he's a skeez
I'm hot like popping grease
I'm high I fly through the breeze
These niggas gone know bout me
She ride I grip her waist
She sexy in her lace
Freaky I smash her face
The end, she loves the taste
Writer: Kiran Anderson
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