Swanke - Probably (feat. Herkules)

I'm tired of giving all these people, my energy
I tried to show these folks the way I swear they closed the eyes on me
But I'm still headed for success, and that's gradually
Actually
I can't blame no body I think the problems me

Probably
I fucked up, trying to give them all of me
Probably (Probably)
It's Just me, fucking up repeatedly
Probably (Probably)
They'll love me, when my heart skip a beat
Probably (Probably)
I should see, this ain't the end of me

Probably, out here getting it it ain't no stopping me
Pass go collecting this money this ain't monopoly (This ain't monopoly)
Part of me realize you ain't trying to be part of me (Me)
Excuse yourself from the table cuz me and my niggas about to feast (Bout to feast)
On the road to success I pray my tires ain't wobbly (I hope they ain't wobbly)
You ain't no octagon so I don't really see you stopping me (Stopping me)
Oh you think you fly you a baby penguin you got happy feet (Got happy feet)
Me and my niggas trying to reach the top far as I can reach

I probably jump the gun when I shouldn't lunge
I been through a lot of shit like runs (Runs) I forgot to plunge (Plunge)
I been in that water like a sponge (Sponge)
Shawty trying to ring me (Ring me) we can get it done
She ain't Kyla Pratt but I want that one on one

I'm running home after I break her back, call me Barry Bonds (I'm running home)
Mr three thousand like Andre, cuz i'm stacking funds
Her mouth like a IG post, cuz she keep it calm (She keep it calm)
I beat the pussy up like percussion's, and I don't play with drums (Don't play with drums)

She always want to come I just wanna cum and leave (Leave)
My expectations ain't too high baby at least we rolling trees (We rolling trees up)
I roll sevens and elevens these rookies roll twos and threes (Twos and threes)
They say life is a gamble i'm lactose still chasing cheese (I'm chasing cheddar)
If you ain't talking cheddar or mozzarella it's Portuguese (Yea)
I dot my i's cross my t's and stay on my q's and p's (Ps)
Lil Uzi with the steeze my new bitch she bad and boujee (Boujee)
I wish we could see eye to eye but I swear she see straight through me (Through me)

I'm tired of giving all these people, my energy (My energy)
I tried to show these folks the way I swear they closed the eyes on me (Eyes on me)
But I'm still headed for success,and that's gradually (Gradually)
Actually (Actually)
I can't blame no body I think the problem's me (The problem's me)
Probably (Probably)
I fucked up, trying to give them all of me
Probably (Probably)
It's Just me, fucking up repeatedly
Probably (Probably)
They'll love me, when my heart skip a beat
Probably (Probably)
I should see, this ain't the end of me (Ain't)

Written by:
Aleeke Jones

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