SxxLifeShawty - Swerve (feat. Marcus X)

We runnin' the game and we got it on lock
Swerve, swerve

We runnin' the game and we got it on lock
Swerve, swerve
We runnin' the game and we got it on lock
Swerve, swerve

We runnin' the game and we got it on lock
Swerve, swerve
She know I'm geekin', geakin
She is a freak and she actin' real neeky

Aim for his top, we go pop it, it's figgy
Water be drippin', you know it be saucy
Dala ba'theta, yeah, dala ba'zonda, I'm chasin' a bag
Run up a check, I'ma run up a check

Cause I wanna go flex
I told my homie, go get us some potion
And roll us some Jets
K7, be up' the trap with

The pot and the pans, he be cookin' The hash
You know that I'm high i, be puffin', On potent
Slide, he a opp, we gon' aim at his Mata
We gon' slide like we doin' the cha-cha

Now free all my niggas that's stucked In the can
I do what I want and you do what you Can
We runnin' the game and we got it on lock
Swerve, swerve, we runnin' the game and we got it on lock

Swerve, swerve, we runnin' the game and we got it on lock
Swerve, swerve, we runnin' the game and we got it on lock
Swerve, swerve
All of my niggas, they lightin' them Blunts

We passin that shit round in' circles
These niggas too weird
When I pull up, they all actin' nervous
Competition in the mirror

Cause all of my opps are wack
I holler I'm one, call away down
Damn it's murder gang
January, they cannot handle me

Takin' this bitch to academy
Leavin' em dead like a felony
Poppin' the shit, now they mad at me, yeah
I would've been too, cause I'm way too ahead of myself, yeah

Givin' these niggas hell
Shouldn't have said what you said
Shouldn't have told, uh
It's me and sex life, shawty

We doing that booth athletics, cause we
We runnin' the game and we got it on lock
Swerve, swerve, we runnin' the game and we got it on lock
Swerve, swerve, we runnin' the game and we got it on lock

Swerve, swerve, we runnin' the game and we got it on lock
Swerve, swerve
Back in 011', yeah, we had some opps
But the man dem never got chingy

Say I know a few guys that slipped on the block
Cause the man dem never had vision
But I'm on a mission with man in the back
Shot's fired men, drop it's, a opp Pack Collision

See we started a riot, a riot
That most of the guys in the dal
Dem wish was dead and buried
But the man dem still alive

With a nine and a blade
Now I ain't talkin' bout Wesley
Now Jimmy got shot while waiting for Boogie
Outside of a habbibah

Now man don't cap, don't tweak
I creep, I keep my stick and my blicky
I pull up on him and he ain't the real Nicky
Boom, boom, boom

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