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Swerve
by She Real
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Verse 1
This is for anybody ever tryna play like a Sega genesis
Ever tryna rob me of my innocence
Only fucking with me for the benefit
Give an good shoulders till they shivering
Make an cop a bubble and some timberlands
When they see me I might talk a little bit
Hard to read me hope you feel illiterate
Ahhh
Shouldn't make jokes like that
Shouldn't give hope like that
Cuz niggas burn bridges and they
Try to just float right back
Ima get ghost like Casper
I'ma take off like a day off
Or migos witta cape on with a halo I don't feel you niggas
So high up I don't hear you niggas
But every time I come round they like
I feel you nigga
Cuz they forget when they use to tell you to they face that they never gone make it
And they forget when they use to tell behind ya back now they are can't face it
And they forget when you needed helping hands they hands was never free
And now I hand you what you was handing me
And you can't handle it how you mad at me
Honestly I'm out ya league
Hakeem the dream oloujawan
It's plain to see what side you on no delta wings
You mad I'm fly as Michael Vick or Dominique
Or Julius ain't new to this ya hating ass is obsolete
Compared to finer things the money brings when you're a household name they can't compete
I be dipping like Kim on moesha
Don't got the bread don't be asking for features
Keep work overseas with no features
Ain't down with the team gone be harder to reach us
Bad girls use to hide now they seek us
I just run game like it's all in the sneakers
Foul niggas like Keisha be hating a lot
Put on for the East where they scheme and they plot
Oh no
She pulling up to your
Show
When I touch the mic turn to
Gold
Every track that I bless
Jess o
Like the beat just take over my soul
Ima beast if you knew what I know
Would have been tryna sign me or fuckin co sign me
You fucked up the bag use a
Ho
Hook
3rd verse
Got no time for wasting time I get straight to the bag
My circle needle eye
I don't need a lot
Long as sky's the limit like a eagle eye
Ain't tryna ball like igoudala
Still I need like each and every dollar
Harlem told me that money come with problems
I got problems with having empty pockets
Started my label that is only option
For owning your masters i ain't talking college
But speaking of college I'm back in the process
Cuz I think a bachelor's like making deposits
Invest in yaself you gone see all the profits
I'm telling ya
Get ya weight up like bars on a cellular
Don't care where you came from ya past ain't ya present
Don't need a Delorean to switch up ya future in matter of seconds
You just need a hustle like russle
I'm talking bout Westbrook or Wilson or Bill
Fuck all that negative every build
With niggas that's down always splitting the bill
Watching your back put you on to the real
Tell it so straight give a fuck how you feel
Cant Stay in the field
Need that owner box
Need a legacy bigger than Oprahs pockets
Like a Houston rocket if I want it I gotta go harden
Vegas BET on your yourself going all in
Hard to stop me my time is approaching
Oh shit oh shit
Verse 1
This is for anybody ever tryna play like a Sega genesis
Ever tryna rob me of my innocence
Only fucking with me for the benefit
Give an good shoulders till they shivering
Make an cop a bubble and some timberlands
When they see me I might talk a little bit
Hard to read me hope you feel illiterate
Ahhh
Shouldn't make jokes like that
Shouldn't give hope like that
Cuz niggas burn bridges and they
Try to just float right back
Ima get ghost like Casper
I'ma take off like a day off
Or migos witta cape on with a halo I don't feel you niggas
So high up I don't hear you niggas
But every time I come round they like
I feel you nigga
Cuz they forget when they use to tell you to they face that they never gone make it
And they forget when they use to tell behind ya back now they are can't face it
And they forget when you needed helping hands they hands was never free
And now I hand you what you was handing me
And you can't handle it how you mad at me
Honestly I'm out ya league
Hakeem the dream oloujawan
It's plain to see what side you on no delta wings
You mad I'm fly as Michael Vick or Dominique
Or Julius ain't new to this ya hating ass is obsolete
Compared to finer things the money brings when you're a household name they can't compete
I be dipping like Kim on moesha
Don't got the bread don't be asking for features
Keep work overseas with no features
Ain't down with the team gone be harder to reach us
Bad girls use to hide now they seek us
I just run game like it's all in the sneakers
Foul niggas like Keisha be hating a lot
Put on for the East where they scheme and they plot
Oh no
She pulling up to your
Show
When I touch the mic turn to
Gold
Every track that I bless
Jess o
Like the beat just take over my soul
Ima beast if you knew what I know
Would have been tryna sign me or fuckin co sign me
You fucked up the bag use a
Ho
Hook
3rd verse
Got no time for wasting time I get straight to the bag
My circle needle eye
I don't need a lot
Long as sky's the limit like a eagle eye
Ain't tryna ball like igoudala
Still I need like each and every dollar
Harlem told me that money come with problems
I got problems with having empty pockets
Started my label that is only option
For owning your masters i ain't talking college
But speaking of college I'm back in the process
Cuz I think a bachelor's like making deposits
Invest in yaself you gone see all the profits
I'm telling ya
Get ya weight up like bars on a cellular
Don't care where you came from ya past ain't ya present
Don't need a Delorean to switch up ya future in matter of seconds
You just need a hustle like russle
I'm talking bout Westbrook or Wilson or Bill
Fuck all that negative every build
With niggas that's down always splitting the bill
Watching your back put you on to the real
Tell it so straight give a fuck how you feel
Cant Stay in the field
Need that owner box
Need a legacy bigger than Oprahs pockets
Like a Houston rocket if I want it I gotta go harden
Vegas BET on your yourself going all in
Hard to stop me my time is approaching
Oh shit oh shit