Born to Swerve (feat. Ray Blaze)
Baddest hoes you ever seen, in my phone
Bitch I represent that south shit, till I'm gone
All this flexing got you mad, huh? Heh, I hit a nerve
Ayy, you see what I just pulled up in? Shit absurd
I was born to swerve, born to swerve
Born to swerve, born to swerve
Blowing money fast, I got more to burn
Born to swerve, born to swerve
Pull up on the scene, them hoes go berserk
Play my own songs, yo bitch know the words
Read the fine print, Federal Reserve
Being broke again? That is no concern
We gon' overeat, winning streaks with no defeats
Ain't no nigga close to me, that's just how it's supposed to be
With the stats we putting up, bitch how the fuck you gon' compete?
Niggas swearing this their year, well then I guess we gonna see
Yo we cop drop-tops, just to drive 'em in the winter
I eat excellence for breakfast and your confidence for dinner
Hoe, I'm elevating my hometown Recommend you keep your nose down
We cut the brakes, can't slow us down
No parachute, that's how it goes down, gotdamn
Baddest hoes you ever seen, in my phone
Bitch I represent that south shit, till I'm gone
All this flexing got you mad, huh? Heh, I hit a nerve
Ayy, you see what I just pulled up in? Shit absurd
I was born to swerve, born to swerve
Born to swerve, born to swerve
Blowing money fast, I got more to burn
Born to swerve, born to swerve
I'm in my lane, I'm in yours too
Taking shots of that 4-2
I stay high like I'm top shelf
They pop the bands when I come through
My drip's immaculate, ride mean
Fresh to death like I died clean
Blue hunnids in the VIP, and my new shit's on the widescreen
Y'all know I rep that Tidewater, VA
Southside to the pen, swerving hard on that freeway
I hit 64 East, back to Military Highway
See it ain't going no way if the flow ain't going my way
It's Friday and the ladies bout to be up in the spot
Preem just hit my line, said he right around the block
I said I got a section, we got Ace and Ciroc
But you better hurry up cause Ray Blaze on the clock
And it don't stop
Baddest hoes you ever seen, in my phone
Bitch I represent that south shit, till I'm gone
All this flexing got you mad, huh? Heh, I hit a nerve
Ayy, you see what I just pulled up in? Shit absurd
I was born to swerve, born to swerve
Born to swerve, born to swerve
Blowing money fast, I got more to burn
Born to swerve, born to swerve
Bitch I represent that south shit, till I'm gone
All this flexing got you mad, huh? Heh, I hit a nerve
Ayy, you see what I just pulled up in? Shit absurd
I was born to swerve, born to swerve
Born to swerve, born to swerve
Blowing money fast, I got more to burn
Born to swerve, born to swerve
Pull up on the scene, them hoes go berserk
Play my own songs, yo bitch know the words
Read the fine print, Federal Reserve
Being broke again? That is no concern
We gon' overeat, winning streaks with no defeats
Ain't no nigga close to me, that's just how it's supposed to be
With the stats we putting up, bitch how the fuck you gon' compete?
Niggas swearing this their year, well then I guess we gonna see
Yo we cop drop-tops, just to drive 'em in the winter
I eat excellence for breakfast and your confidence for dinner
Hoe, I'm elevating my hometown Recommend you keep your nose down
We cut the brakes, can't slow us down
No parachute, that's how it goes down, gotdamn
Baddest hoes you ever seen, in my phone
Bitch I represent that south shit, till I'm gone
All this flexing got you mad, huh? Heh, I hit a nerve
Ayy, you see what I just pulled up in? Shit absurd
I was born to swerve, born to swerve
Born to swerve, born to swerve
Blowing money fast, I got more to burn
Born to swerve, born to swerve
I'm in my lane, I'm in yours too
Taking shots of that 4-2
I stay high like I'm top shelf
They pop the bands when I come through
My drip's immaculate, ride mean
Fresh to death like I died clean
Blue hunnids in the VIP, and my new shit's on the widescreen
Y'all know I rep that Tidewater, VA
Southside to the pen, swerving hard on that freeway
I hit 64 East, back to Military Highway
See it ain't going no way if the flow ain't going my way
It's Friday and the ladies bout to be up in the spot
Preem just hit my line, said he right around the block
I said I got a section, we got Ace and Ciroc
But you better hurry up cause Ray Blaze on the clock
And it don't stop
Baddest hoes you ever seen, in my phone
Bitch I represent that south shit, till I'm gone
All this flexing got you mad, huh? Heh, I hit a nerve
Ayy, you see what I just pulled up in? Shit absurd
I was born to swerve, born to swerve
Born to swerve, born to swerve
Blowing money fast, I got more to burn
Born to swerve, born to swerve
Credits
Writer(s): Idris Royal
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