Swerve

I gotta be ready for hell
I know it can never be well
But niggas they want me to fail
I know and I'm wishing 'em well

I wanna be one of the greats
And get me some money as well
I feel like the journey a maze
I been tryna figure I swear
I been tryna figure I swear, yeah

I just wanna kiss I don't wanna tell, yeah
But I got me a bitch I love her, she fell, yeah
I got the receipt I just no dey send, yeah
I'mma give it to you if you buy what I sell

Swerve when I'm on the road, I swerve
Who gon' save us out here, man we need help
Vision 2020 is a mess
Like any minute we can fucking hear the bell
We at the end, you gotta feel we at the end
Now everybody tryna fuckin' make amends
And corona got us locked up in our den
Who gon' save us out here, man we need help

I'm breaking the bread then I note
She breaking her back for a loaf
'Cause she got a baby at home
She can't feed her baby, she broke
So she gotta stay up and woke
Live in the night like an owl
She impatiently cutting her coat
To the devil she selling her soul
Damn

She get hella drunk and dance on the pole, yeah
She put on her body and make it a show, damn
And after the party she just wanna go, yeah
Violated when she on the way to her home

Swerve when I'm on the road, I swerve
Who gon' save us out here man we need help
Vision 2020 is a mess
Like any minute we can fucking hear the bell
We at the end, you gotta feel we at the end
Now everybody tryna fuckin' make amends
And corona got us locked up in our den
Who gon' save us out here, man we need help



Credits
Writer(s): Ishola Olatunbosun
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