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NBA Youngboy - Swerving [Official Audio]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
K10 Beatz
K10 Beatz
Programming
MedusaBeats
MedusaBeats
Programming
We Love Heavy
We Love Heavy
Programming
Cheese
Cheese
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anton Ingvarsson
Anton Ingvarsson
Songwriter
Gene Simon Wagenaar
Gene Simon Wagenaar
Songwriter
Kentrell Gaulden
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
Kyler Mathis
Kyler Mathis
Songwriter
Jason Goldberg
Jason Goldberg
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
K10 Beatz
K10 Beatz
Producer
MedusaBeats
MedusaBeats
Producer
We Love Heavy
We Love Heavy
Producer
Cheese
Cheese
Producer
Jason Goldberg
Jason Goldberg
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

(We love you, Heavy) Oh (Say 10, stay dangerous) Swervin' on the E-way, on the E, it's 'bout six Chains across a nigga neck, it cost me a brick Throw away the burner, and you know I had to throw away my bitch (Medusa got that pressure) Cross that line, nigga, Top gon' introduce you to some raw shit New .23, I bought this, they don't know nothin' 'bout this (know nothin' 'bout) Tryna flash 'em, blast 'em, smash 'em, then go change my outfit Goldman's Sachs, got that 4 Magnum, I be on straight boss shit Bullets faded like Ross, I let you have 'em if you cross me It's a new Patek, my nigga, I'm strapped up, they ain't check my denim It go down, straight up, we send him, bro 'nem let off shots out rentals Four new million, don't be speakin', they be tryna find my rhythm Be tryna find out how I killed 'em Check my swag, it's like a Demon ridin' Swervin' on the E-way, on the E, it's 'bout six With them demon babies Wet the block, Osama crazy Chain look like some Now and Laters Gettin' lit, start changin' face Shoot the scene like Morgan Tracy Tell 'em I be YoungBoy, baby Look, slidin' in a Porsche, turnt up in my rearview Think I hear Big Dump inside my ear, don't let 'em steal you We be standin' on shit throughout the year, they get killed too Vacuum seal, that money dried up, and my tears too Lil' bro ain't even out of middle school, but on pills too And he keep a tool if he see you, he gon' get at you Let a nigga try to top off fightin', we gon' hit at you Keep an evil look inside my eyes, I'm on jigaboo Swervin' on the E-way, on the E, it's 'bout six With them demon babies Wet the block, Osama crazy Chain look like some Now and Laters Gettin' lit, start changin' face Shoot the scene like Morgan Tracy Tell 'em I be YoungBoy, baby Beatin' 'em in that dipper, it come with deadly credentials Stick be full of lead, that's pencils, they'll write you off if you whistle I got shit I put in order, they think that youngin' my lil' one We go toe-to-toe with katanas, shovel graveyards, that's my symbol I ain't use no gloves to package, that's my fingerprints, redo shippin' We let junior drive, road blastin', ten from out the MAC just to flip 'em Change your 'fit, switch out your pan, and burn the rental (yeah, yeah) Well-trained, 4KTrey, hollow sounds, fuckin' spin 'em Swervin' on the E-way, on the E, it's 'bout six With them demon babies Wet the block, Osama crazy Chain look like some Now and Laters Gettin' lit, start changin' face Shoot the scene like Morgan Tracy Tell 'em I be YoungBoy, baby (YoungBoy, baby)
Writer(s): Kentrell Gaulden, Jason Goldberg, Gene Wagenaar, Kyler Mathis, Anton Ingvarsson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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