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score|swayze - #BestInTheWorld (feat. Finagobaby) Lyrics



score|swayze - #BestInTheWorld (feat. Finagobaby) Lyrics
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F*ck, all that other shit you niggas talking bout
I'm the only one you niggas need to blog about
Chasing better habits while you niggas chasing clout
Do my daily affirmations and erase my doubts
Now I gotta show em I'm the best, Swayze Baby, f*ck the rest
Ain't accepting any less, Dr. Strange on the chain, time and love on my chest
What I'm wearing? Take a guess, what you wearing? It's a mess
You a slave to a page, nigga this is not a test
Unh, I got my mind right, Grammy Davis Jr. when I'm in the limelight
2020, you's a dummy for the hindsight
Life's a bitch, you'll obey her every wish if she whine right
She need Daddy, you other niggas just pretenders
Work her madly like Bradley, I'm no beginner
Started bugging told her I'll be gone in November
Started thuggin' by the time I came back in December
All my aunties say I'm something else
Every holiday, you never see me by myself
January and them stockings still on the shelf
See my shadow and I know I'm overdue for wealth
Crazy how that work, right? All I do is ask and I get it by the first night
Hustle's in my blood, I treat this money like a birthright
I ain't kissing ass and they tell me I don't work right
F*ck, all that other shit you niggas talking bout
I'm the only one you niggas need to blog about
Chasing better habits while you niggas chasing clout
Do my daily affirmations and erase my doubts
Now I gotta show em I'm the best, Swayze Baby, f*ck the rest
Ain't accepting any less, Dr. Strange on the chain, time and love on my chest
What I'm wearing? Take a guess, what you wearing? It's a mess
You a slave to a page, nigga this is not a test
FinagoBaby, Mr. Money for short
You know a nigga hopped off the porch
15 with a dream, crazy how I wake up in a Porsche
You see the drip? Have a bitch wet, wet like moist
I'm a dog, she in heat, whore local, call foreigners
She wanna stay with a star cuz these other niggas boring her
You wanna meet the star, well, you can meet the coroner
Walking out the corridor, house like 4 floors
My car got 4 doors, my whore can get more whores
You know the bitches you adore had foursomes on my floors
What more could I ask for? I don't fear the media
I'm above all shit, fly like Expedia
Y'all flows getting tedious, I like my steak medium
Still got the hands like MMA, I beat on you like EDM
I count money like BPM's, still with score|swayze
Making movies, this shit look just like the 80's, f*ck they talking bout
(F*ck, all that other) shit you niggas talking bout
I'm the only one you niggas need to blog about
Chasing better habits while you niggas chasing clout
Do my daily affirmations and erase my doubts
Now I gotta show em I'm the best, Swayze Baby, f*ck the rest
Ain't accepting any less, Dr. Strange on the chain, time and love on my chest
What I'm wearing? Take a guess, what you wearing? It's a mess
You a slave to a page, nigga this is not a test
Aye, A Neenah Neenah Neenah Neenah Neenah
Uh, that chopper singing like it's Sevyn Streeter
Uh, I set it off with heaters, Queen Latifah
Uh, funny, dark and pretty just like Issa
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F*ck, all that other shit you niggas talking bout
I'm the only one you niggas need to blog about
Chasing better habits while you niggas chasing clout
Do my daily affirmations and erase my doubts
Now I gotta show em I'm the best, Swayze Baby, f*ck the rest
Ain't accepting any less, Dr. Strange on the chain, time and love on my chest
What I'm wearing? Take a guess, what you wearing? It's a mess
You a slave to a page, nigga this is not a test
Unh, I got my mind right, Grammy Davis Jr. when I'm in the limelight
2020, you's a dummy for the hindsight
Life's a bitch, you'll obey her every wish if she whine right
She need Daddy, you other niggas just pretenders
Work her madly like Bradley, I'm no beginner
Started bugging told her I'll be gone in November
Started thuggin' by the time I came back in December
All my aunties say I'm something else
Every holiday, you never see me by myself
January and them stockings still on the shelf
See my shadow and I know I'm overdue for wealth
Crazy how that work, right? All I do is ask and I get it by the first night
Hustle's in my blood, I treat this money like a birthright
I ain't kissing ass and they tell me I don't work right
F*ck, all that other shit you niggas talking bout
I'm the only one you niggas need to blog about
Chasing better habits while you niggas chasing clout
Do my daily affirmations and erase my doubts
Now I gotta show em I'm the best, Swayze Baby, f*ck the rest
Ain't accepting any less, Dr. Strange on the chain, time and love on my chest
What I'm wearing? Take a guess, what you wearing? It's a mess
You a slave to a page, nigga this is not a test
FinagoBaby, Mr. Money for short
You know a nigga hopped off the porch
15 with a dream, crazy how I wake up in a Porsche
You see the drip? Have a bitch wet, wet like moist
I'm a dog, she in heat, whore local, call foreigners
She wanna stay with a star cuz these other niggas boring her
You wanna meet the star, well, you can meet the coroner
Walking out the corridor, house like 4 floors
My car got 4 doors, my whore can get more whores
You know the bitches you adore had foursomes on my floors
What more could I ask for? I don't fear the media
I'm above all shit, fly like Expedia
Y'all flows getting tedious, I like my steak medium
Still got the hands like MMA, I beat on you like EDM
I count money like BPM's, still with score|swayze
Making movies, this shit look just like the 80's, f*ck they talking bout
(F*ck, all that other) shit you niggas talking bout
I'm the only one you niggas need to blog about
Chasing better habits while you niggas chasing clout
Do my daily affirmations and erase my doubts
Now I gotta show em I'm the best, Swayze Baby, f*ck the rest
Ain't accepting any less, Dr. Strange on the chain, time and love on my chest
What I'm wearing? Take a guess, what you wearing? It's a mess
You a slave to a page, nigga this is not a test
Aye, A Neenah Neenah Neenah Neenah Neenah
Uh, that chopper singing like it's Sevyn Streeter
Uh, I set it off with heaters, Queen Latifah
Uh, funny, dark and pretty just like Issa
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Writer: Avontez Tyler, Taulib Wright
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