Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Douglas Wayne Wilson
Songwriter
Lyrics
Yeah, lets go
Huh swerve on em yeah (Big Swerve)
Yeah, let's go
Big Swerve (ISwerve)
Big Swerve no other, I'm swerving on em me and my lil brother
I'm staying down the racks gotta uncover
Before I let my self fall nigga I'm finna hover
Swerve on em if I gotta switch on my potnas for bands I don't want em
I just made a few bands shooting dice round the corner
Gone and get smashed like a can nigga no Arizona
I took a trip to Atlanta was passing BR I kind of feel like I'm Boosie
I'm rocking Louie, my life a movie, pockets too fat like I'm kidnapping Stewie
Fell in love with fast cars push em all down the interstate
Life is a gamble I'm gambling about ten a day
Go run it up cause if not you just in the way kept it one hundred I'm solid can't bend or Break
The difference between me and you is I capitalize and you cap lies
You probably could really say facts try, don't let it be me that you try
Get hit in the eye
I really can't believe the things that I buy
But I stacked it up just to go do it though, hear you rapping but is you gettin' to it though
Told me keep it one hundred kept two of those
Imagine me spinning and spinning in a monster truck, you just out of luck
Tryna bring in the pay make it double up
Big swerve got the ball I can't fumble up
Now I'm stacking and stepping I muscled up, spent some bands on this huh Tryna Tussle what
They can't keep up with me they ain't tough enough, why they call you big swerve cause I'm turning rough
Yea I came from the 8 never really had nothing had to swerve on em
Back to back in that Benz pulling up in the lot that's the curb I'm on it
We don't even see no opponents, ain't no competition
This how we living, I been this same nigga since back in the trenches
Stay the same and that's real in my book
Diamonds shining too hard make you don't want to look
Got this ice on my neck tatted up like a crook
Hardy went off on this and I went with no hook
I been here for some time I'm fasho not no rook, better start taking it serious before your Serious get took
Swerve back popping out got these lil niggas shook, I got the recipe I just gotta cook
I'm balling going off like Trevor Ariza
Exotic whips we got em parked by the fina, water on me so I walk with my Nina
And it stay by my side just like Martin and Gina
Just left the block leaving off with a bankroll, it's only a bankroll if it can't fold
Real niggas you know you can't change those
It's a difference we don't got the same goals
Writer(s): Douglas Wilson
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