AyyDZ - Swervin' Lanes
Wanna ride 'round in the latest...Know what chu tal'm bout
Know what chu tal'm bout...
I wanna ride 'round in latest
Who is you what is you sayin'
Ooh, I forgot about patience
I want this shit now, I ain't waitin'
Bouta fuck around nd gon get me oz, then work my way up to the pound
I'm roamin, I lingere the loud
She go down nd she blowin' out clouds
I light up the bud nd I coast
This new wave got me feelin' like boats
I swear to God we so close
I don't gotta prove how I know (Yeah)
I want that gooey shit
I want that wetty bihh
I want that swang with my crew out the muddy whip
Ion talk down I show nothin' but love
I keep on pushin' dawg I never pause
Studied this shit since a youngin' with God
I'm so high up got me kissin' on stars
This slime shit religion I drip like i'm meltin' in ice
Cause Ion be worried bout nothin' tomorrow
I'm tryna get it rn, cause that broke shit ain't fittin'
Type shit make you go out nd jugg for a profit
Times where I shoulda been smart with the product
Posted up at the school, fucked around nd got caught up
Back to reality, my momma stayin' mad at me
And pops loan a whip, this pescado gettin' into me
And I just live life, ion worry bout what coulda been
Sorta like a plug, found a spot where I can put it in
Atlanta dreamin' 'side the back of a lemon wedge
She just gave me head for past 30 mins
And I can go forever on this beat I ain't no minute man
Shawty get a long, real long when she on that dick, yeah
She wanna talk about changes
But I'd rather pull up in ranges
Shawty say slow it down
But I ain't slowin down, bihh
I'm makin' that lane switch
Oooh look she gotta Mercedes
But im tryna give 'er them babies
Shawty gon hold it it down
Ima hold it down
'Til the wheels fall off but I
Started goin' out with my niggas
Started doin' thangs with my niggas
Started gettin' locked up
Blocks chopped up with my niggas
Guess it ain't a thang with my niggas
I been movin' cross the city
But I'm tryna stay real lowkey
I'on need nobody fuckin' with me
We just on the rise
Nd I'm tryna get a lil bit of shine
It's a whole bunch of shit up on the line
Yeah, yeah
She wanna talk about changes
But I'd rather pull up in ranges
Shawty say slow it down
But I ain't slowin down , bihh
I'm makin' that lane switch
Oooh look she gotta Mercedes
But im tryna give 'er them babies
Shawty gon hold it it down
Ima hold it down
'Til the wheels fall off but I
I'm tryna whip a Mercedes
I cain't wait to say: "Thank God we made it"
I do this for the ones who ain't make it
All the times we ain't had, we was scrapin'
Any means for a dolla we chase it
They ain't give me credit but they cain't stop my greatness
So I'm servin' these niggas free game like a waitress
Scalin' dishes know we back to the basics
What chu know bout bein' in the Trap house, was stealin' lights
Didn't have no water we wasn't livin' right
They ain't believe you, 'til they seein' yo vision, right
What chu know bout 3 day no sleep
I'm trippin', right
Family hungry, you know I had to get gettem right
Glock - 15 shot, know I'm clutchin' tight
I remember bein' in high speed chases
They was bussin' at us
I ain't think we would make it
If it wasn't no face ain't cases
We ain't have it
We was trappin' out makeshift
I was grindin'
I was all in the late shift
Tryna see a bunch of digits like Matrix
I remember back in smokin' that Reggie
Now a nigga smokin' high like a Taylor
I remember bein' kicked out at 14
I was badass but I made it
Shout out to the ones who left from beginnin'
Thuggin' onna block
Know I was the menace
Really lived it how you boys be pretendin'
Turn into a snitch, you catchin' a sentence
Now I'm flexin' on you like it's Popeye no spinach
When I see you niggas, I see no competition
I promise I'm gon' make you all see my vision
For me and all mine I'ma get it, yeah yeah...
Written by:
Adrian Hernandez
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