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Stylish
by Swift Is'rael
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Got a style that
Make a weak beat, sound good
Yo style a make
A good beat, sound ughhh
Got a style that
A make a popped bihh look good
Type of style that'll even make my Ugly ass look good
Don't worry about my pockets
Know I'm all to the good
You always in somebody else
Business, That ain't good
I should slide down in yo' hood & See what's good
But your hating is motivating so it's
All to the good
Aye let's get this understood
Everything over here
Is all to the good
Like a train I'm on track
The Little Engine That Could
Swisher or a wood
But mos def she got her lips
On my wood
Say I'm prepared if you would
So try me if you thinking you should
I was broke down
And wouldn't nobody
Give me a push
Now I'm rolling they mad
Look at them turns
Them tables done took
Judge threw the book
Yea I done loved the life of a crook
But now I'm trying to fly straight
Got them saying I'm shook
Got a lil girl now to her
That's not a good look
Ain't saying shot in y'all verses
Just on hot beats with wack hooks
I been in the kitchen whipping
Here's a lil taste of what I cooked
I been in the kitchen whipping
& here's a lil taste of what I cooked
Got a style that
Make a weak beat, sound good
Yo style a make
A good beat, sound ughhh
Got a style that
A make a popped bihh look good
Type of style that'll even make my
Ugly ass look good
Don't worry about my pockets
Know I'm all to the good
You always in somebody else
Business, That ain't good
I should slide down in yo' hood &
See what's good
But your hating is motivating so it's
All to the good
I know I'm ugly
That face that only
A mother could love me
But guessing she didn't
Cause for a divorce
She signed over full custody
But that's another story
Can't let petty shit push up on me
So stylish, hoes still fuck me
Wanna see a hundred M's before 30
I'm a motherfuckin warrior
If rap was the NBA
I'll be Playing For Golden State
With #9 on my jersey
Through all adversities I flourished
Oh you dripping, then I'm pouring
They were sleep, I heard snoring
They ass woke now though
Good Morning
On that Day Day shit
Hoping you don't get it
Well go Craig on them
Go get that bihh
That whip, them chips
That's if you set yo mind on it
Go get that bihh
That whip, them chips
That's if you set yo mind on it
Like when I heard this beat
Knew I would kill when I got on it
Got a style that
Make a weak beat, sound good
Yo style a make
A good beat, sound ughhh
Got a style that a make
A popped bihh look good
Type of style that'll even make my
Ugly ass look good
Don't worry about my pockets
Know I'm all to the good
You always in somebody else
Business, That ain't good
I should slide down in yo' hood &
See what's good
But your hating is motivating so it's
All to the good
Man ain't nobody want her bro
Till Is'Rael got her though
Was treating her like a commode
Now she looked @ like she gold
That's cause Swift words
Touched her soul
Got her setting, chasing
Achieving goals
Put her in the ring
Showed her the ropes
You were just trying to get
Pussy I Supposed
I'm a self made boss myself
Got here with no help
All praise to Thee Most High
Cause I'm truly blessed
Cause I'm my body I got breath
Blessed with a clean bill of health
And with this strength
So I could flex
And of course for this style, oh yes
Got a style that
Make a weak beat, sound good
Yo style a make
A good beat, sound ughhh
Got a style that
A make a popped bihh look good
Type of style that'll even make my Ugly ass look good
Don't worry about my pockets
Know I'm all to the good
You always in somebody else
Business, That ain't good
I should slide down in yo' hood & See what's good
But your hating is motivating so it's
All to the good
Aye let's get this understood
Everything over here
Is all to the good
Like a train I'm on track
The Little Engine That Could
Swisher or a wood
But mos def she got her lips
On my wood
Say I'm prepared if you would
So try me if you thinking you should
I was broke down
And wouldn't nobody
Give me a push
Now I'm rolling they mad
Look at them turns
Them tables done took
Judge threw the book
Yea I done loved the life of a crook
But now I'm trying to fly straight
Got them saying I'm shook
Got a lil girl now to her
That's not a good look
Ain't saying shot in y'all verses
Just on hot beats with wack hooks
I been in the kitchen whipping
Here's a lil taste of what I cooked
I been in the kitchen whipping
& here's a lil taste of what I cooked
Got a style that
Make a weak beat, sound good
Yo style a make
A good beat, sound ughhh
Got a style that
A make a popped bihh look good
Type of style that'll even make my
Ugly ass look good
Don't worry about my pockets
Know I'm all to the good
You always in somebody else
Business, That ain't good
I should slide down in yo' hood &
See what's good
But your hating is motivating so it's
All to the good
I know I'm ugly
That face that only
A mother could love me
But guessing she didn't
Cause for a divorce
She signed over full custody
But that's another story
Can't let petty shit push up on me
So stylish, hoes still fuck me
Wanna see a hundred M's before 30
I'm a motherfuckin warrior
If rap was the NBA
I'll be Playing For Golden State
With #9 on my jersey
Through all adversities I flourished
Oh you dripping, then I'm pouring
They were sleep, I heard snoring
They ass woke now though
Good Morning
On that Day Day shit
Hoping you don't get it
Well go Craig on them
Go get that bihh
That whip, them chips
That's if you set yo mind on it
Go get that bihh
That whip, them chips
That's if you set yo mind on it
Like when I heard this beat
Knew I would kill when I got on it
Got a style that
Make a weak beat, sound good
Yo style a make
A good beat, sound ughhh
Got a style that a make
A popped bihh look good
Type of style that'll even make my
Ugly ass look good
Don't worry about my pockets
Know I'm all to the good
You always in somebody else
Business, That ain't good
I should slide down in yo' hood &
See what's good
But your hating is motivating so it's
All to the good
Man ain't nobody want her bro
Till Is'Rael got her though
Was treating her like a commode
Now she looked @ like she gold
That's cause Swift words
Touched her soul
Got her setting, chasing
Achieving goals
Put her in the ring
Showed her the ropes
You were just trying to get
Pussy I Supposed
I'm a self made boss myself
Got here with no help
All praise to Thee Most High
Cause I'm truly blessed
Cause I'm my body I got breath
Blessed with a clean bill of health
And with this strength
So I could flex
And of course for this style, oh yes