Swimming
See me in the pink Ferrari
I got on a hoodie 'cause my neck so icy
If you says I'm Baby then I'm gon' take a breather
Baby cruisin' courtside rolling up a fatty
R-r-rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling
I ain't slept in weeks
Rolling, rolling, rolling, I been passin' that OH
Swimming in Louis, Gucci, Fendi, Prada
Living our life the way we fucking wanna
Swerving in this brand new Wraith (Skkrt Skkrt)
Talking all that shit but nigga you ain't got no case
Dumbass nigga sending shots ain't got no aim (Ain't got no aim)
Dumbass nigga if you think that bitch your bae (You think she)
She wih me right now, iced out
Me and Baby rolling 'til it's lights out (Lights out, yeeaah)
Need some cleaning, Lysol
I said I'm rolling with the gang, got pipes out
R-r-rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling
I ain't slept in weeks
Rolling, rolling, rolling, I've been passin' that OG
Swimming in Louis, Gucci, Fendi, Prada
Living our life the way we fucking wanna
R-r-rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling
I ain't slept in weeks
Rolling, rolling, rolling, I've been passin' that OG
Swimming in Louis, Gucci, Fendi, Prada
Living our life the way we fucking wanna
I don't pop no molly but I definitely fucked a Molly
They gonna tell me "sorry" when I get my first Grammy
Rest in peace to Granny, all that matters is my family
Rest in peace to Granny, all that matters is my family
Ice is heavy on my wrist now (My wrist is heavier)
We rolling in a smoke cloud (We always smoking, yeah)
Get too high I'm never coming down (Never coming down)
With the family fucking up the town (Town, town)
Now, I'm swimming in the ocean
With my jetski robbin' something
Got a girl I really like the type that you can really see
I hope this girl is feeling me, yeah
I said, I hope this girl is feeling me (Feeling me)
Baby bust me down like a brand new watch (Bust me down)
If you're feeling low let me turn you up a notch (Up a notch)
And this sick drip brighter than a new Grammy (Grammy)
Out here puffing fatties, swaying with the palm trees (Palm trees)
R-r-rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling
I ain't slept in weeks
Rolling, rolling, rolling, I've been passin' that OG
Swimming in Louis, Gucci, Fendi, Prada
Living our life the way we fucking wanna
R-r-rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling
I ain't slept in weeks
Rolling, rolling, rolling, I've been passin' that OG
Swimming in Louis, Gucci, Fendi, Prada
Living our life the way we fucking wanna
I got on a hoodie 'cause my neck so icy
If you says I'm Baby then I'm gon' take a breather
Baby cruisin' courtside rolling up a fatty
R-r-rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling
I ain't slept in weeks
Rolling, rolling, rolling, I been passin' that OH
Swimming in Louis, Gucci, Fendi, Prada
Living our life the way we fucking wanna
Swerving in this brand new Wraith (Skkrt Skkrt)
Talking all that shit but nigga you ain't got no case
Dumbass nigga sending shots ain't got no aim (Ain't got no aim)
Dumbass nigga if you think that bitch your bae (You think she)
She wih me right now, iced out
Me and Baby rolling 'til it's lights out (Lights out, yeeaah)
Need some cleaning, Lysol
I said I'm rolling with the gang, got pipes out
R-r-rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling
I ain't slept in weeks
Rolling, rolling, rolling, I've been passin' that OG
Swimming in Louis, Gucci, Fendi, Prada
Living our life the way we fucking wanna
R-r-rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling
I ain't slept in weeks
Rolling, rolling, rolling, I've been passin' that OG
Swimming in Louis, Gucci, Fendi, Prada
Living our life the way we fucking wanna
I don't pop no molly but I definitely fucked a Molly
They gonna tell me "sorry" when I get my first Grammy
Rest in peace to Granny, all that matters is my family
Rest in peace to Granny, all that matters is my family
Ice is heavy on my wrist now (My wrist is heavier)
We rolling in a smoke cloud (We always smoking, yeah)
Get too high I'm never coming down (Never coming down)
With the family fucking up the town (Town, town)
Now, I'm swimming in the ocean
With my jetski robbin' something
Got a girl I really like the type that you can really see
I hope this girl is feeling me, yeah
I said, I hope this girl is feeling me (Feeling me)
Baby bust me down like a brand new watch (Bust me down)
If you're feeling low let me turn you up a notch (Up a notch)
And this sick drip brighter than a new Grammy (Grammy)
Out here puffing fatties, swaying with the palm trees (Palm trees)
R-r-rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling
I ain't slept in weeks
Rolling, rolling, rolling, I've been passin' that OG
Swimming in Louis, Gucci, Fendi, Prada
Living our life the way we fucking wanna
R-r-rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling
I ain't slept in weeks
Rolling, rolling, rolling, I've been passin' that OG
Swimming in Louis, Gucci, Fendi, Prada
Living our life the way we fucking wanna
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew James Day, Michael Lamar Ii White, Nicholas D. Leanos, Nima Jahanbin, Paimon Jahanbin, Brianna Nicole Miller
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