Swervin

Pull off in the Jeep 'cause that Jeep pull off perfect I'm spending at least twenty bands when I purchase What they saying 'bout me I heard that they worthless Heard they been lacking I heard we been working If the cops talking then we staying wordless Get rich or die trying I'm feeling like Curtis Nobody can f*ck with me feel like I'm perfect Stay shitting on 'em I do it on purpose, uh Mud in my cup ain't no bourbon, uh We got the wave we be surfing, uh Gang shooting out the suburban I need my bag that shit urgent I don't get that shit then my fingers hurting Bro off the mud it be slurring his wording Peel of in that Jeep we be swervin', huh Yeah, yeah Who y'all said taking my spot These boys they ain't even on Who said I ain't gon' stack up that money Get that shit, now my money get long And he taking 'bout me, but he so cap He think he right but that boy wrong You a lame don't f*ck with you Don't even be playing my songs You a lame don't even try to be like me Don't steal my sauce You a bitch don't be talking bout me Unless you wanna get lost Finna put diamonds in my fucking teeth I don't even need to floss I put Endless on my fucking jeans Don't care about the cost Uh, switching my whip to that new Jeep, uh Why you talk you never knew me, uh Man, y'all be acting like groupies, uh Stay getting money that blue cheese, uh That's only shit that gon' move me Bitch I walked out in some Ksubis, uh This a big tonka, it's roomy, uh You saying it's smoke then come shoot me Switching up, y'all boys switch up Popping out you ain't gon' miss us Growing up surrounded by mistrust Big tonka, big trucks Big stones, big stuff Lifestyle huge, yeah, we only into big stuff Call my wrist Mr. Freeze 'cause that shit bust Shot him in the stomach make his abs burn like he did sit ups Y'all at the bottom we big up I'm getting money it's coming in, coming in, coming in, I don't think it ever stop You at the bottom I been going forward so I'm probably somewhere chilling at the top You ain't breaking in lil' boy, we been in this shit, we keeping this shit on lock Y'all too cap, man I don't wanna hear shit, y'all be talking 'bout shit that y'all not Pull off in the Jeep 'cause that Jeep pull off perfect I'm spending at least twenty bands when I purchase What they saying 'bout me I heard that they worthless Heard they been lacking I heard we been working If the cops talking then we staying wordless Get rich or die trying I'm feeling like Curtis Nobody can f*ck with me feel like I'm perfect Stay shitting on 'em I do it on purpose, uh Mud in my cup ain't no bourbon, uh We got the wave we be surfing, uh Gang shooting out the suburban I need my bag that shit urgent I don't get that shit then my fingers hurting Bro off the mud it be slurring his wording Peel of in that Jeep we be swervin', huh Yeah, yeah