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Real Slummy - Swerve Lyrics



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Yeah, swerve
Yeah, swerve
Yeah, swerve
Yeah, swerve
Yeah, swerve
Yeah, swerve
Yeah, swerve
Yeah, swerve
Aye
Ima creep with a heater on me
Cause the way life goes these hoes get sneaky on me
When the world was sleep on me
I was staying lowkey nobody had reach of me
Act tough but won't speak on me
Knowing damn well them words come with a fee homie
Been turned to the big homie
I'm the mac on God i don't sweat when a bitch on me
I was grinding everyday no skipping on it
How a broke lil boy get rich on em
I'm on too many drugs with a kick on em
Every migo with me got a stick on em
I just pray my new hoe don't get slick on me
Niggas saying anything I don't trip on it
If I make my mind up Ima stick on it
I aint posting my cup Ima sip on it
I ain't posting my cup (I ain't posting my cup!)
They been watching every move tryna get hip on it
I remember back when they used to diss on it
Good kush make a young migo flow better
In the club got it pouring like it's bad weather
I was dozing off a when i had met her
Hoe don't even hit me my phone cause I'm a bad texter
Saying that you love me but you know better
Purple rain I ain't even grab an umbrella
Slowed up like the way you be undressing
Girl I know you a freak there ain't no telling
I be aiming for the stars I got a scope fetish
Tunnel vision, Cartier I see my goals better
Slums baby I finesse it like a dope seller
Talk is cheap I don't even need no twitter
Yeah, swerve
Yeah, swerve
Yeah, swerve
Yeah, swerve
Ima creep with a heater on me
Cause the way life goes these hoes get sneaky on me
When the world was sleep on me
I was staying lowkey nobody had reach of me
Act tough but won't speak on me
Knowing damn well them words come with a fee homie
Been turned to the big homie
I'm the mac on God I don't sweat when a bitch on me
I was grinding everyday no skipping on it
How a broke lil boy get rich on em
I'm on too many drugs with a kick on em
Every migo with me got a stick on em
I just pray my new hoe don't get slick on me
Niggas saying anything I don't trip on it
If I make my mind up Ima stick on it
I aint posting my cup Ima sip on it
Yeah, swerve
Yeah, swerve (I aint posting my cup!)
Yeah, swerve
Yeah, swerve
Yeah, swerve
Yeah, swerve
Yeah, swerve
Yeah, swerve
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Yeah, swerve
Yeah, swerve
Yeah, swerve
Yeah, swerve
Yeah, swerve
Yeah, swerve
Yeah, swerve
Yeah, swerve
Aye
Ima creep with a heater on me
Cause the way life goes these hoes get sneaky on me
When the world was sleep on me
I was staying lowkey nobody had reach of me
Act tough but won't speak on me
Knowing damn well them words come with a fee homie
Been turned to the big homie
I'm the mac on God i don't sweat when a bitch on me
I was grinding everyday no skipping on it
How a broke lil boy get rich on em
I'm on too many drugs with a kick on em
Every migo with me got a stick on em
I just pray my new hoe don't get slick on me
Niggas saying anything I don't trip on it
If I make my mind up Ima stick on it
I aint posting my cup Ima sip on it
I ain't posting my cup (I ain't posting my cup!)
They been watching every move tryna get hip on it
I remember back when they used to diss on it
Good kush make a young migo flow better
In the club got it pouring like it's bad weather
I was dozing off a when i had met her
Hoe don't even hit me my phone cause I'm a bad texter
Saying that you love me but you know better
Purple rain I ain't even grab an umbrella
Slowed up like the way you be undressing
Girl I know you a freak there ain't no telling
I be aiming for the stars I got a scope fetish
Tunnel vision, Cartier I see my goals better
Slums baby I finesse it like a dope seller
Talk is cheap I don't even need no twitter
Yeah, swerve
Yeah, swerve
Yeah, swerve
Yeah, swerve
Ima creep with a heater on me
Cause the way life goes these hoes get sneaky on me
When the world was sleep on me
I was staying lowkey nobody had reach of me
Act tough but won't speak on me
Knowing damn well them words come with a fee homie
Been turned to the big homie
I'm the mac on God I don't sweat when a bitch on me
I was grinding everyday no skipping on it
How a broke lil boy get rich on em
I'm on too many drugs with a kick on em
Every migo with me got a stick on em
I just pray my new hoe don't get slick on me
Niggas saying anything I don't trip on it
If I make my mind up Ima stick on it
I aint posting my cup Ima sip on it
Yeah, swerve
Yeah, swerve (I aint posting my cup!)
Yeah, swerve
Yeah, swerve
Yeah, swerve
Yeah, swerve
Yeah, swerve
Yeah, swerve
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Writer: Sebastian Martinez Guerrero
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