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Swarm Video (MV)




Performed By: Loop Scholars
Length: 2:18
Written by: A Herrera, M Esparza




Loop Scholars - Swarm Lyrics




I'm so faded, I don't even need to hit the pen. But then again, I'm
Tryna get to level 10. I'm tryna max out until I pass out, so pull the
Cash, hash, or wax out. If not you're gunna be assed out. So call the
Bitches porque es lo que falta, I got the ranfla y la policia no me
Alcanzan. Satan canta mi alma hasta que se espantan de mi natura
Purro escuro va ser una lucha. So pon te trucha or back out if this is
Too much or get your crew rushed. Foos bust but couldn't do
Much. "Who's guts are those laying on the floor?" Is what they're
Gunna be askin if you really want some more gore. Or what else do
You have to say about this one? Laughing & talking about my
Shoes but I'll have you kissem. Foos I'll fix em, with my fist son. Or
I'll blast with the Smith & Wesson while I'm bumping to Smif N Wessun

Eye used to be creative
Now eye sit inside my room
In pitch black darkness
What chu want kid I'm heartless
To most things
But eye am human being
And eye wanna live for ever
So eye had to learn to sing
Well not sing you know
Just rhyme and flow
Keep it going with the el double oh p
Scholarism
Clearly see the vision
When migzillas on that lyricism
Making it look easy
But we know that life is peachy
Or maybe that shits cheesy
Like a slice of Costco pizza
And let meg get a chicken bake
Eye think I'm kinda baked
From the cookie eye just ate
You da man Jose
Eye got you on a brew, maybe two
F*ck it a whole case
And we'll toast to the ladies and hoes
The rookies and pros the highs and the lows
You know how we do it fluently
Without a truancy
I'm true to me
Be true to you
And maybe you'll be cool with the Loop Scholar crew, foo
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I'm so faded, I don't even need to hit the pen. But then again, I'm
Tryna get to level 10. I'm tryna max out until I pass out, so pull the
Cash, hash, or wax out. If not you're gunna be assed out. So call the
Bitches porque es lo que falta, I got the ranfla y la policia no me
Alcanzan. Satan canta mi alma hasta que se espantan de mi natura
Purro escuro va ser una lucha. So pon te trucha or back out if this is
Too much or get your crew rushed. Foos bust but couldn't do
Much. "Who's guts are those laying on the floor?" Is what they're
Gunna be askin if you really want some more gore. Or what else do
You have to say about this one? Laughing & talking about my
Shoes but I'll have you kissem. Foos I'll fix em, with my fist son. Or
I'll blast with the Smith & Wesson while I'm bumping to Smif N Wessun

Eye used to be creative
Now eye sit inside my room
In pitch black darkness
What chu want kid I'm heartless
To most things
But eye am human being
And eye wanna live for ever
So eye had to learn to sing
Well not sing you know
Just rhyme and flow
Keep it going with the el double oh p
Scholarism
Clearly see the vision
When migzillas on that lyricism
Making it look easy
But we know that life is peachy
Or maybe that shits cheesy
Like a slice of Costco pizza
And let meg get a chicken bake
Eye think I'm kinda baked
From the cookie eye just ate
You da man Jose
Eye got you on a brew, maybe two
F*ck it a whole case
And we'll toast to the ladies and hoes
The rookies and pros the highs and the lows
You know how we do it fluently
Without a truancy
I'm true to me
Be true to you
And maybe you'll be cool with the Loop Scholar crew, foo
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Writer: A Herrera, M Esparza
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