Yeat – Swërve Lyrics

Yeat – Swërve Lyrics
Swërve
Yeat
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    "Swërve." - Yeat

    Album: Alivë
    Track No: 13
    Man, fuck this shit up, bro
    I'm tellin' you, bruh, half these kids fans, bro
    And they still dick suckin', why they hatin'?
    (Rrr) fly like a
    Bird, bird (rrr), bird (let's go), bird (rrr)
    Swerve (rrr), swerve (rrr), swerve (rrr), swerve (rrr)
    Swerve (skrrt), swerve (skrrt), swerve (skrrt), swerve (skrrt)
    Swerve (skrrt), swerve (huh), swerve (huh), swerve
    Bitch, I'm an alien sippin' on martian juice (whoa)
    I'm sorry, Oxy stole my heart from you (yeah, my love)
    Walked up in that bitch, yeah, bought to plug
    I buy every single drug, I buy every single cup
    Yeah, yeah (hey), 7-11 let's go get cups
    I got the Jeep on the belidican
    Boy, that is not real lean, that's cut
    All of my team my gang, we up (yeah, hey)
    They cannot fuck with the kid 'cause I got all this money
    My homie and I ran this shit up
    Let me tell you what happened to me last week (hey)
    Took two Percocet 30s, yeah, lil' bitch, I was geeked (hey)
    Bitch in my crib that I kicked out straight to street ('kay)
    Then I put T on that bitch, I put T on my Telfar Tee (hey)
    I'm tryna see what just happened
    I'm tryna see what just happened (ha)
    All of this shit is you cap?
    All of this shit, is you capping? (Rrr)
    Can't trust nobody, they'll lie to my face, they could (huh)
    The Devil the only one who understands me that's good
    I sleep on the money that's all in my pillow, I talk to my goods
    I ride in a Trackhawk Jeep, yeah, that shit got a V8 the hood
    I'm horny lil' bitch so just pull up on me and then show me what's good (let's go)
    I just go to 12 and then dogged her
    I told her tonight we gon' fizzy, we gon' sip on some mud (mud)
    Show me some love
    I'm 'bout to bring you a cup
    Doubled it up, I don't care about the mud (mud)
    I'm not no regular dude, y'all just a average scrub
    Y'all really got me in that mood, in the mood that I run this shit up
    Was in that coupe, we smoked it all
    Bitch, stop acting cool, you just suck it up
    Bitch, we in that zoo, you know where we are
    These Teslas just light the roof, ooh, that's my favorite car
    Fly like a bird
    Bird, bird (rrr), bird (let's go), bird (rrr)
    Swerve (rrr), swerve (rrr), swerve (rrr), swerve (rrr)
    Swerve (skrrt), swerve (skrrt), swerve (skrrt), swerve (skrrt)
    Swerve (skrrt), swerve (huh), swerve (huh), swerve

    Writer(s): Noah Smith.

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