Swoosh Gang
I just copped my forces now I'm flying with my Gang
Nike dripping on me now I'm sauced up with my Gang
Ticks up only on me don't you test me with my Gang
Stab you in the back that's how I Swoosh up with my Gang
Swoosh! Gang! Swoosh! Gang!
Swoosh! Gang!
All these Nikes on me and they...
Swoosh! Gang! Swoosh! Gang!
Swoosh! Gang!
Only ticks up on me
Look at the Nike on my chest
Nigga I'm feeling correct
Kicking my force in the air
Dripping I don't need a check
Niggas they lacking respect
You go to the gym, but I stab in the neck
Look at that hoe over there
I might fuck her, but I won't give her the net
Please remove that poster
Boy I'm not your poster
Drive you like a chauffeur, Nike clothes I drip like soda
Spit these flows like cobra
Serve these bars like local
Bet on me like poker, sense the game like it is odour
I gotta plot on the vision, I see the picture I don't need description
Niggas they got a division, I see the stack and I do the addition
Money it be my addiction, I call her Nary she read me a Diction
Check my tag ka costa
Step my shoes and boss up
I just copped my forces now I'm flying with my Gang
Nike dripping on me now I'm sauced up with my Gang
Ticks up only on me don't you test me with my Gang
Stab you in the back that's how I Swoosh up with my Gang
Swoosh! Gang! Swoosh! Gang!
Swoosh! Gang!
All these Nikes on me and they...
Swoosh! Gang! Swoosh! Gang!
Swoosh! Gang!
Only ticks up on me
O-O-Okay!
I feel like a druggie cos I'm bout to go relapse
And I feel like I'm in ATL cos I be smoking dabs
I ain't rapping trap because I'm also living trap
And I never cuff a hoe because that shit it be a trap
Got a girl she acting dummy
She thinking that it is funny
And I wanna taste her honey cos really I mean it's yummy
And she never hide it from me like it's Easter with the Bunny
When she want the money from me she show me what's in it for me
(Yeeaaahh)
I just copped my forces now I'm flying with my Gang
Nike dripping on me now I'm sauced up with my Gang
Ticks up only on me don't you test me with my Gang
Stab you in the back that's how I Swoosh up with my Gang
Swoosh! Gang! Swoosh! Gang!
Swoosh! Gang!
All these Nikes on me and they...
Swoosh! Gang! Swoosh! Gang!
Swoosh! Gang!
Only ticks up on me
Nike dripping on me now I'm sauced up with my Gang
Ticks up only on me don't you test me with my Gang
Stab you in the back that's how I Swoosh up with my Gang
Swoosh! Gang! Swoosh! Gang!
Swoosh! Gang!
All these Nikes on me and they...
Swoosh! Gang! Swoosh! Gang!
Swoosh! Gang!
Only ticks up on me
Look at the Nike on my chest
Nigga I'm feeling correct
Kicking my force in the air
Dripping I don't need a check
Niggas they lacking respect
You go to the gym, but I stab in the neck
Look at that hoe over there
I might fuck her, but I won't give her the net
Please remove that poster
Boy I'm not your poster
Drive you like a chauffeur, Nike clothes I drip like soda
Spit these flows like cobra
Serve these bars like local
Bet on me like poker, sense the game like it is odour
I gotta plot on the vision, I see the picture I don't need description
Niggas they got a division, I see the stack and I do the addition
Money it be my addiction, I call her Nary she read me a Diction
Check my tag ka costa
Step my shoes and boss up
I just copped my forces now I'm flying with my Gang
Nike dripping on me now I'm sauced up with my Gang
Ticks up only on me don't you test me with my Gang
Stab you in the back that's how I Swoosh up with my Gang
Swoosh! Gang! Swoosh! Gang!
Swoosh! Gang!
All these Nikes on me and they...
Swoosh! Gang! Swoosh! Gang!
Swoosh! Gang!
Only ticks up on me
O-O-Okay!
I feel like a druggie cos I'm bout to go relapse
And I feel like I'm in ATL cos I be smoking dabs
I ain't rapping trap because I'm also living trap
And I never cuff a hoe because that shit it be a trap
Got a girl she acting dummy
She thinking that it is funny
And I wanna taste her honey cos really I mean it's yummy
And she never hide it from me like it's Easter with the Bunny
When she want the money from me she show me what's in it for me
(Yeeaaahh)
I just copped my forces now I'm flying with my Gang
Nike dripping on me now I'm sauced up with my Gang
Ticks up only on me don't you test me with my Gang
Stab you in the back that's how I Swoosh up with my Gang
Swoosh! Gang! Swoosh! Gang!
Swoosh! Gang!
All these Nikes on me and they...
Swoosh! Gang! Swoosh! Gang!
Swoosh! Gang!
Only ticks up on me
Credits
Writer(s): Tshepo Phoko
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