King & Smxki - S.W. Lyrics

Pop out
Swerve
Pull up
Work
Slow down
Murder
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Pop out
Swerve
Pull up
Work
Slow down
Murder
Headlines
Curtains
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Abismal emotions
Im sipping the potion
Them 12's in the trunk
Cause the block commotion
Smoke potent
Joe rogan
I ain't afraid of no thing
I can describe these events
As my life's unfolding
Got to stay 100 the hunger remind me of
When I was a youngin
My stomach eating my stomach
He a, stain he be stunting
We need to rob him or something
These chumps be bumping their gums
We need to stomp him or something
I put the plug in his socket
The man that I'm becoming needs woman who don't need nothing
The trap used to be jumping
Now niggas beats just be thumping
A nigga switched sports like Michael Jordan or Something
I cross the borders while pumping
I ride down 290
I got a bad bitch in my passenger
She got a manicure
My baby so classy
But when she get nasty
We f*ck in the back of the challenger
My Cuban all diamonds
The sun got it blinding me
Shit got me swerving I cannot see
Hope I don't crash up big cuz challenger
Tryna get back get the top n just smoke my weed
I stop off on Madison
Tryna cop all white g fazos n they get the package in
Spent the blue hundreds on drip
So be careful don't slip
It be too hard to manage it
Ladies like when you drippy
They see me I'm filthy
My shit it's too sticky
Shorty sent me a text talking bout how she miss me
But she only missing my drip
She can miss me
When I ride in the city
I ride windows down speaker up
But I promise Im laying low
Bitch I'm from the Go n I know how it go on 290
They reckless, they'll let it blow
These niggas be shooting to score and your head is the bucket
They send a few shots leave u stiff like a muppet
All cuz niggas talking too cap like they bluffing these niggas some puppets
Lil bitch I'm a scholar
I don't want no problems
Took my ass to college
Tryna build my knowledge
Roll up like a Rasta
Smoking on gelato runtz
Focused on profit
Run up every dollar
And I love me a vibe who gone suck n gone swallow
Without having problems
She do it for Nada
Lil bitch her name Rosa
Shorty from the coast
She be doing the most but I dive in her water
My city be vibing
F*ck what you saying
I'm from where bitches f*ck you n your mans
I'm from where niggas be shooting
Rich Hamilton
And if u got bands they will run in pants
I'm jus catching blessings no things stopping me
This is my prophecy
Sit back n watch another nigga stack up them M's
And by properties
Shit on the niggas who doubted me
F*ck nigga, Bitch