Yeah, make it out first, yeah
Plug tried to fake, took his plates, now he hurts
What you tell em
Pussy taste like jerk
What we doin'? Gettin' money out the dirt
Keep the mask down, I gotta make it out first
I don't take niggas on dates, but I had to take him out first
Give-e f*ck by what he say, if you ain't make it out the curse
I got him geekin' when I pull up, I got plates like the church
Ayy, my name good around the hood, don't have to stay on the curb
Dough ain't even tell when we got locked up, he a man of his word
Can't say the same about that nigga who snitched on my cousin Free Byrd
I bring the candy to the pop-up, cause I'm handy with herb
One thing, ah, I'ma catch swerves, you heard
One thing, ah, I'ma catch swerves, and swerve
Had to stunt out on them snitches, had to curve the girl
It's a dirty-ass world, can't even trust a swerve
One thing for sure, I'ma go make a sale
Get jammed up drivin' for me, you stay solid I'ma pay two bails
Two things for certain, I'ma still fly this from Cali, we gon' play the mail
If rap don't work, what you gon' do next
I'ma take my talents, shit, I'ma take my talents to the scale
Get them pounds in, know how to slide them in a vacuum seal
They like, Don Boy, you rap the real, you must really pick rap for real
Yeah, really run the road, get real Percocet 30s
Yeah, really see me in person, I serve 'em third person
One thing, ah, I'ma catch swerves, you heard
One thing, ah, I'ma catch swerves, and swerve
Had to stunt out on them snitches, had to curve the girl
It's a dirty-ass world, can't even trust a swerve
Focused on fetty, so if it's petty don't talk to me
A walkin' lick, a talkin' brick, I'm really a talkin' P
Ayy, tryna switch my hustle but the fiends keep on hawkin' me
I came a long way trappin' up on Georgia and Kennedy
One thing, ayy, I can't have that negative energy
I'm spendin' them, they hit they be like; boy, you keep spendin' me
Ayy, dunkin' off on bitches get them bills like I'm Bellamy
Ayy, couldn't get life insurance cause of my felonies
One thing, ah, I'ma catch swerves, you heard
One thing, ah, I'ma catch swerves, and swerve
Had to stunt out on them snitches, had to curve the girl
It's a dirty-ass world, can't even trust a swerve
Swerve (feat. Big Don Bino) Video (MV)
Performed By: Lani Flaze
Language: English
Length: 2:15
Written by: Caresha Brownlee, Jatavia Johnson
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Yeah, make it out first, yeah
Plug tried to fake, took his plates, now he hurts
What you tell em
Pussy taste like jerk
What we doin'? Gettin' money out the dirt
Keep the mask down, I gotta make it out first
I don't take niggas on dates, but I had to take him out first
Give-e f*ck by what he say, if you ain't make it out the curse
I got him geekin' when I pull up, I got plates like the church
Ayy, my name good around the hood, don't have to stay on the curb
Dough ain't even tell when we got locked up, he a man of his word
Can't say the same about that nigga who snitched on my cousin Free Byrd
I bring the candy to the pop-up, cause I'm handy with herb
One thing, ah, I'ma catch swerves, you heard
One thing, ah, I'ma catch swerves, and swerve
Had to stunt out on them snitches, had to curve the girl
It's a dirty-ass world, can't even trust a swerve
One thing for sure, I'ma go make a sale
Get jammed up drivin' for me, you stay solid I'ma pay two bails
Two things for certain, I'ma still fly this from Cali, we gon' play the mail
If rap don't work, what you gon' do next
I'ma take my talents, shit, I'ma take my talents to the scale
Get them pounds in, know how to slide them in a vacuum seal
They like, Don Boy, you rap the real, you must really pick rap for real
Yeah, really run the road, get real Percocet 30s
Yeah, really see me in person, I serve 'em third person
One thing, ah, I'ma catch swerves, you heard
One thing, ah, I'ma catch swerves, and swerve
Had to stunt out on them snitches, had to curve the girl
It's a dirty-ass world, can't even trust a swerve
Focused on fetty, so if it's petty don't talk to me
A walkin' lick, a talkin' brick, I'm really a talkin' P
Ayy, tryna switch my hustle but the fiends keep on hawkin' me
I came a long way trappin' up on Georgia and Kennedy
One thing, ayy, I can't have that negative energy
I'm spendin' them, they hit they be like; boy, you keep spendin' me
Ayy, dunkin' off on bitches get them bills like I'm Bellamy
Ayy, couldn't get life insurance cause of my felonies
One thing, ah, I'ma catch swerves, you heard
One thing, ah, I'ma catch swerves, and swerve
Had to stunt out on them snitches, had to curve the girl
It's a dirty-ass world, can't even trust a swerve
Plug tried to fake, took his plates, now he hurts
What you tell em
Pussy taste like jerk
What we doin'? Gettin' money out the dirt
Keep the mask down, I gotta make it out first
I don't take niggas on dates, but I had to take him out first
Give-e f*ck by what he say, if you ain't make it out the curse
I got him geekin' when I pull up, I got plates like the church
Ayy, my name good around the hood, don't have to stay on the curb
Dough ain't even tell when we got locked up, he a man of his word
Can't say the same about that nigga who snitched on my cousin Free Byrd
I bring the candy to the pop-up, cause I'm handy with herb
One thing, ah, I'ma catch swerves, you heard
One thing, ah, I'ma catch swerves, and swerve
Had to stunt out on them snitches, had to curve the girl
It's a dirty-ass world, can't even trust a swerve
One thing for sure, I'ma go make a sale
Get jammed up drivin' for me, you stay solid I'ma pay two bails
Two things for certain, I'ma still fly this from Cali, we gon' play the mail
If rap don't work, what you gon' do next
I'ma take my talents, shit, I'ma take my talents to the scale
Get them pounds in, know how to slide them in a vacuum seal
They like, Don Boy, you rap the real, you must really pick rap for real
Yeah, really run the road, get real Percocet 30s
Yeah, really see me in person, I serve 'em third person
One thing, ah, I'ma catch swerves, you heard
One thing, ah, I'ma catch swerves, and swerve
Had to stunt out on them snitches, had to curve the girl
It's a dirty-ass world, can't even trust a swerve
Focused on fetty, so if it's petty don't talk to me
A walkin' lick, a talkin' brick, I'm really a talkin' P
Ayy, tryna switch my hustle but the fiends keep on hawkin' me
I came a long way trappin' up on Georgia and Kennedy
One thing, ayy, I can't have that negative energy
I'm spendin' them, they hit they be like; boy, you keep spendin' me
Ayy, dunkin' off on bitches get them bills like I'm Bellamy
Ayy, couldn't get life insurance cause of my felonies
One thing, ah, I'ma catch swerves, you heard
One thing, ah, I'ma catch swerves, and swerve
Had to stunt out on them snitches, had to curve the girl
It's a dirty-ass world, can't even trust a swerve
Writer: Caresha Brownlee, Jatavia Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave