Deuce and a Quarter
Swayze baby four five on him yeah look at me
I'm about to go for another three peat like twenty three
Whole squad in here
Reem call this bitch the den of thieves
I need that profit I will go in your pocket we play for keeps
They keep asking how
I can't explain it guess its my vision
On Fondren like a physician
Handing work out like prescriptions
Brick by brick like I predicted
No big homie assistance
When it comes to getting paper I'm guessing I'm just addicted
Can't say my name in vein and not expect to see blood
I'm on the west like I'm gone off that liquor man throw it up
Fuck your truce tell the truth ain't shit we got to discuss
They thought you was stand up
Cuz you used me as a crutch
Swayze's big pay back
I know I know talk is cheap
But I swear I'll bring that beef to your door like uber eats
I'm at your neck every day until you acknowledge defeat
Say my name say my name then I'll be back with receipts
I'm just extending my lead no need for a photo finish
Swayze ain't fall off ain't shit diminished
Label me bully or fraud far from it
I'm just a menace
Back and forth with the racket
All in fun I'm playing tennis
Only flames
Who can cool me down
Man how yall let this happen
Squad greet you with a round of applause
We all clapping
USVI trying to charter a boat
I'm playing captain
Notwithstanding
But the last man standing
The one that's the laughing
I'm on a mission for more
Of course I had to change
Looked in the mirror and saw the person that was getting in my way
So how you
Think I forgot mixtape shit put me on the map
Yeah so Sway back on tracks running laps
Lets bring it back
Ok it's your move
I've proved
Twenty years in paying my dues
If I want those jewels around your neck
Come here let me get that off you
Six million ways to die
Gentlemen I'll let you choose
Twenty years going in circles
Have you realized that you'll lose
Its Swayze baby
That gossip shit done faze me
Still moving weight like calories
Driving the ladies crazy
Yeah fuck is wrong with these dudes
We both know how this concludes
Me sitting on millions
To rich to be in a bad mood
So take stock of where you are
Understand that I coming
I rep for this thing of ours
For the homies on lock
I'll keep this all behind bars
Its our time now
Its just a matter of hours
I'm about to go for another three peat like twenty three
Whole squad in here
Reem call this bitch the den of thieves
I need that profit I will go in your pocket we play for keeps
They keep asking how
I can't explain it guess its my vision
On Fondren like a physician
Handing work out like prescriptions
Brick by brick like I predicted
No big homie assistance
When it comes to getting paper I'm guessing I'm just addicted
Can't say my name in vein and not expect to see blood
I'm on the west like I'm gone off that liquor man throw it up
Fuck your truce tell the truth ain't shit we got to discuss
They thought you was stand up
Cuz you used me as a crutch
Swayze's big pay back
I know I know talk is cheap
But I swear I'll bring that beef to your door like uber eats
I'm at your neck every day until you acknowledge defeat
Say my name say my name then I'll be back with receipts
I'm just extending my lead no need for a photo finish
Swayze ain't fall off ain't shit diminished
Label me bully or fraud far from it
I'm just a menace
Back and forth with the racket
All in fun I'm playing tennis
Only flames
Who can cool me down
Man how yall let this happen
Squad greet you with a round of applause
We all clapping
USVI trying to charter a boat
I'm playing captain
Notwithstanding
But the last man standing
The one that's the laughing
I'm on a mission for more
Of course I had to change
Looked in the mirror and saw the person that was getting in my way
So how you
Think I forgot mixtape shit put me on the map
Yeah so Sway back on tracks running laps
Lets bring it back
Ok it's your move
I've proved
Twenty years in paying my dues
If I want those jewels around your neck
Come here let me get that off you
Six million ways to die
Gentlemen I'll let you choose
Twenty years going in circles
Have you realized that you'll lose
Its Swayze baby
That gossip shit done faze me
Still moving weight like calories
Driving the ladies crazy
Yeah fuck is wrong with these dudes
We both know how this concludes
Me sitting on millions
To rich to be in a bad mood
So take stock of where you are
Understand that I coming
I rep for this thing of ours
For the homies on lock
I'll keep this all behind bars
Its our time now
Its just a matter of hours
Credits
Writer(s): Dwane Sweazie
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