Swilly - Swill Yamaguchi

Ooowee
AMG had some gas
Hmm hmm hmm
Ayyy
I think Ima change my name
To Swill Yamaguchi
I be skating anythang and everythang
And you could tell by how I swang
That I'm really from the South
And I don't really leave the house
'Less I'm getting groceries or re-ing up
Ima smoke it til I'm stuck
Shawty pull up in a foreign
Get dirty like Tonka trucks
She keep telling me she love me
Thanks for keeping it a buck
Just found out my last name Irish
Bitch I'm running outta luck
That's prolly why I'm drinking whiskey
Like a proper gentlemen
I dodge the Bulleit, aging backwards
Like I'm Button Benjamin
I'm playing Billy Paul and Bobby Womack
We would've been friends
I'm sitting on five different strands
They won't make it to this weekend
If it's important
Call again
I hate texting when I'm high
Unless it's you bae I won't lie
I hope she hit me back real soon
Cuz I would hate to be that guy
Sometimes I see myself in the mirror
And won't look in my eyes
This may come as surprise
But I believed all your lies
Or whatever Sade said
I need some head to clear my mind
Just wasted money thinking 'bout
How we have no concept of time
Ima be here for forever
Like LeBron after his prime
If 1 good girl is worth 1000 bitches
Pass me to the smuts (Sorry Ye)
She a sapio
So we read a book before we slut
I'm in rare form
I don't think I'm ever gonna bust
I beat it down
Then beat it up
Then beat it back down 'fore I buck
She a squirter so
She gotta hydrate after we fuck
I done knocked her shit on
Now she moody, cramping up
She blame me for everything
I guess we found our common ground
I'll hit you when I'm back around
Like pylons when niggas touchdown
I'm in the zone
I'm ten toes down
I'm in the "deep end" like I drowned
You a blind man at the circus yeah
You really a clown
She a strong 6
I flip her upside down
Just like ya frown
It's prolly way more cost effective
If I buy it by the pound
I just diamond laced my vans
It took awhile
I like ya style
I feel like Joe, I wanna know
All of the things that curl ya toes
I watch the seasons change
Now it's paprika on everything
Do she love me
Or just like the sound of it
Watch for the blitz
I'm lighting blizzos with sum matches
Cuz i couldn't find my BIC
Moms really threw my sacc away
Like that's gone make me quit (Sorry Mom)
Points for effort
I'm still in the game on 4th
You start the bench
Roll another one
Still wondering if one day it all make sense
It's been a month since I wrote "Hopefully"
And I'm still in the "thick"
Hopeless shit
Gotta remember this a chapter, not the end
Time don't start when clocks begin
But it speed up on the weekends
I smoke this Green when I feel Blue
That's why I'm Aqua around you
Let's call a truce
Block ya number
And I won't say where I move
It's either break this fucking cycle
Or get caught up in the loop
Deja Vu, is just my demons doing laps
What happens when I relapse?
I hate swiping dating apps
If you gotta ask then they ain't got ya back
Damn I snapped

I'm going going
Back back

I'm going going, back back
To the old me
You cant push me over
You can't fold me
Where I'm from they dap you up
And ask you "Where the hoes be?"
Niggas be like "Where the hook?"
But i just ripped the whole thing
You prolly missed a couple gems
And that's a flex
I should drop on a diskette
That be only way i flop
Watch how they flock
We call em HO's
Cuz they all Haters and Ops
They ride ya wave until they dock
Tell them ho's to go kick rocks
I got rockets on my socks
And spider-man on my fanny
And my Grandma hate when I get my nails painted with my mani
But my so understanding
I ain't even gotta say it
Send a beat and I fillet it
Sumn sumn sumn

Written by:
Stephen McIntyre

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