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talking bout you either way
Don’t me wish me luck cause I’m a get what I deserve
If they ain’t riding wit ya hit em with the swerve
Head buzzing we gon make

All I do is swerve, I don't even need ice
Baby be mine, let's go for a night drive
Red two door, follow 405 lights
100 on the dash, vibin' through

Shit that I'm popping is bad for my body
Shit that I'm dealing with bad for my brain
Ain't been myself
Way that I swerve absurd
I Gotta get back in

I'm stayin' classy
When all of these other hoes tryna get nasty
They tryna harass me
I swerve in the coupe and they cannot get past me
They know me

mad
I pull up
I swerves out
Im on my way
To the top
Aint got no time for that
Look
I got better shit to do
I got better shit to do
I got better shit

why I swerve on 'em, I got the right of way
I get a check when I write away, get to it right away
They tried to leave me left for dead
And take my rites

Defiant of what they be thinking
The plot just got a thicker
Your message been bottled in liquor
Mind sharp focus swerve a lil quicker
Overtime bonus work

That mean I'm running from 5
Gun on my hip
That stay by my side
You can see danger all in my eyes
You can see guns all on my guys
Sheesh
And we ready

Kind of crazy like
I'm only seventeen doing all this shit I don't even know
Swerving thru traffic
Swerve automatic
Straight to the straight

swerve out
Might crash this shit like burnout
Don’t tell me why it ain’t work out
I’m not the one who’s hurt now
I’ve been fucked up chilling
I don’t even

to say
Bitch, fuck up out of my lane
When you jock the muthafucka
But he still do it better than you (Swerve)
If you say that I fuck with you
But never

Pull up in the Camry to swerve
Everything I do is perf'
Mom says I’m sweet as dessert
Been that way ever since birth
You know who it is
Homie it’s

driving stick
By His stripes I am healed dog, Jesus took my whips
But all I see is red lights when I'm whipping through the six
Achilles heel like I was

Yea yea
Yea
Woo
Hop in the whip
I just ran over the curb
Drunk as fuck
Doin' donuts I make that bitch swerve
Need me a milli I'm rocking Balenci

never leave a blank space
Sip Swerve
Leave the club
Get home
Smoke and float
Panties off
Business talk
Whole pussy mine I’m selfish, I ain’t finna Gang

holding on my glock nine
I'm going pop mine
You ain't seeing me like ray Charlie
Swerve down your block like grand theft auto
Yu can stll catch the smoke

and swerve on the drive thru (skrrt)
Most of these niggas be thinking they cool
And most of these niggas be thinking they nice (what)
My diamonds on antifreeze

Waking up by your side
Sunny days when you're mine
Let's take a trip down to memories
Forget your problems and dance with me
Chains on me but you set

I hope it was worth it
Switch up my persona
Boy I damn near did it perfect
AMG GT sixty three hop in and swerve it
Tinted windows, hide away

Ayy, Benzo in the Benz, nigga

Luh Bari came trim with this one
Yeah, and you know I love to swerve it
Shawty keep on texting me, she telling me it's

Swerve pull Up
Serve pull Up
Swerve, Swerve pull Up
Serve, Serve

Pull up blowing gaudy, let the top back
Pull up at your spot, push your wig back
Not

on Your will
Keep me still
Don't let me swerve to the side
Don't let me slide
Keep me between the lines
Now that I've made it known I follow You
There's

fortune, no fame (fair game)
Check it again, I'm takin' up aim
‘N if ya swerve in my lane, ya soakin' a spray, 
(bang, bang)
Check it again, no mo' countin',

just like damn
If it weren't for money; be lost in a trance
My life is a movie; it's prolly directed by $AM
And he say he my twin, I got too many fam