SWERVE
Watch me get my Penny
As I rise up like Anfernee
If you still breathing you lucky
For the dead homies pour some Henny
So cool, icebergg
Real nigga making swerve
Third eye it's a movie
Fake nigga I see you movin'
Born in the drip call me Rick Flair
I got swag in my system
I'm so cool I'm an iceberg
At night time I be riddin' dirty
I'm all about my bread man ain't nothing changed
Flipping up that money invest in the gang
My vision unlocked I see everything
Super powers in my veins, I'm a X men
My nigga YNL ye he stacking bandz
LPG and Jaco floating on the stems
Watch me get my Penny as I elevate
From the basement to the roof, no elevator
From the S ye I put it on me
I'm so cold ye January
Get the Guwop I be like Brrr
Flying out of this world I'm a big bird
You know we from the S man you know the gang
Pull up in ya hood they already know the name
Thuggin since we younging now we movin different
We beat the storm man what a blessing
Cut the bullshit we ain't built the same
Flippin all dat money we don't make it rain
U don't never do shit how u want things to change
We the realest niggaz in this fuckin game bitch
Watch me get my Penny
As I rise up like Anfernee
If you still breathing you lucky
For the dead homies pour some Henny
So cool, icebergg
Real nigga making swerve
Third eye it's a movie
Fake nigga I see you movin'
And I'm just pullin' up in the whip
Know that they be hating on me and my clique
LPG in this bitch I'm bout to fuck it up,
Know that they be bragging they dont live it up,
Pass me the pack and Imma flip it up,
Never stop
I'm in a rush
Big racks stacking up
Live fast
Shawty left me imma pour a ten
I know that I'm livin so crazy
I'm smoking this shit and sippin this shit like an addict
I'm on another planet
Trynna cop me a Patek
Trynna kick my smoking habit
Trynna fit these racks in my pocket
No they dont wantme to make it
But I swear Imma have it
We don't do no cappin'
You know we from the S man you know the gang
Pull up in ya hood they already know the name
Thuggin since we younging now we movin different
We beat the storm man what a blessing
Cut the bullshit we ain't built the same
Flippin all dat money we don't make it rain
U don't never do shit how u want things to change
We the realest niggaz in this fuckin game bitch
Watch me get my Penny
As I rise up like Anfernee
If you still breathing you lucky
For the dead homies pour some Henny
So cool, icebergg
Real nigga making swerve
Third eye it's a movie
Fake nigga I see you movin'
As I rise up like Anfernee
If you still breathing you lucky
For the dead homies pour some Henny
So cool, icebergg
Real nigga making swerve
Third eye it's a movie
Fake nigga I see you movin'
Born in the drip call me Rick Flair
I got swag in my system
I'm so cool I'm an iceberg
At night time I be riddin' dirty
I'm all about my bread man ain't nothing changed
Flipping up that money invest in the gang
My vision unlocked I see everything
Super powers in my veins, I'm a X men
My nigga YNL ye he stacking bandz
LPG and Jaco floating on the stems
Watch me get my Penny as I elevate
From the basement to the roof, no elevator
From the S ye I put it on me
I'm so cold ye January
Get the Guwop I be like Brrr
Flying out of this world I'm a big bird
You know we from the S man you know the gang
Pull up in ya hood they already know the name
Thuggin since we younging now we movin different
We beat the storm man what a blessing
Cut the bullshit we ain't built the same
Flippin all dat money we don't make it rain
U don't never do shit how u want things to change
We the realest niggaz in this fuckin game bitch
Watch me get my Penny
As I rise up like Anfernee
If you still breathing you lucky
For the dead homies pour some Henny
So cool, icebergg
Real nigga making swerve
Third eye it's a movie
Fake nigga I see you movin'
And I'm just pullin' up in the whip
Know that they be hating on me and my clique
LPG in this bitch I'm bout to fuck it up,
Know that they be bragging they dont live it up,
Pass me the pack and Imma flip it up,
Never stop
I'm in a rush
Big racks stacking up
Live fast
Shawty left me imma pour a ten
I know that I'm livin so crazy
I'm smoking this shit and sippin this shit like an addict
I'm on another planet
Trynna cop me a Patek
Trynna kick my smoking habit
Trynna fit these racks in my pocket
No they dont wantme to make it
But I swear Imma have it
We don't do no cappin'
You know we from the S man you know the gang
Pull up in ya hood they already know the name
Thuggin since we younging now we movin different
We beat the storm man what a blessing
Cut the bullshit we ain't built the same
Flippin all dat money we don't make it rain
U don't never do shit how u want things to change
We the realest niggaz in this fuckin game bitch
Watch me get my Penny
As I rise up like Anfernee
If you still breathing you lucky
For the dead homies pour some Henny
So cool, icebergg
Real nigga making swerve
Third eye it's a movie
Fake nigga I see you movin'
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Writer(s): Anthony Pongo
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