Swerving

(That's a bad white boy, man) Eighty-five I'm swerving (Eighty-five I'm swerving) Damn these bitches swerving (Damn these bitches swerving) I'm 'bout to pop a thirty ('Bout to pop a fucking thirty) Damn I feel like Curry (Damn I feel like Curry) I need that money in a hurry (And I need it right now) I got my double cup on dirty (Got my double cup on dirty nigga) OG got my vision blurry (I can't see fucking shit) OG got me speaking slurry (Bitch) Swerving, swerving, swerving Swerving, swerving, swerving Swerving, swerving, swerving (Bitch, Dutch) Swerving, swerving, swerving Damn a nigga swerving (Bitch) I go see the tailor, style my fit, he got me swift (Swift) Smoke out the spot, walk by the door, we coming out, you get a sniff (Sniff) I'm DUI, ain't 'posed to drive, I got to look back when I drift (Skrrt) You go to court, you bet' not tell cause they gon ask you what you meant I stay focused, I can't blink, don't give a vibe that you can't keep Please don't give me no more problems, I won't ever get no sleep Who at the door? Don't let 'em in, we flushing drugs down in the sink She drive the boat, I'm in her throat, who put that liq' inside her drink? I be higher than a pilot, she a ten but got some mileage Paying pussy ain't for me, I can't fuck if I can buy it (What?) I been waiting on my moment, but I know it's bout the timing (Okay) No more hitting up the plug, I don't need him, I supply it Eighty-five I'm swerving (Eighty-five I'm swerving) Damn these bitches swerving (Damn these bitches swerving) I'm 'bout to pop a thirty ('Bout to pop a fucking thirty) Damn I feel like Curry (Damn I feel like Curry) I need that money in a hurry (And I need it right now) I got my double cup on dirty (Got my double cup on dirty nigga) OG got my vision blurry (I can't see fucking shit) OG got me speaking slurry (Bitch) Swerving, swerving, swerving Swerving, swerving, swerving Swerving, swerving, swerving (Bitch, Dutch) Swerving, swerving, swerving Damn a nigga swerving (Bitch) Cash coming in and coming out, I'm coming in your woman mouth College Park, I'm from the south, I was dried up in a drought Had no friends, they cast me out No lane change, I changed the route I was locked in, made it out No Ben 10, I'm switching out I had to change, I get it (I get it) Whatever it is I'm with it (I'm with it) She got a style I dig it (I dig it) And if she a ten I'm in it (I'm in it) Whatever I said I did it (I did it) Ain't been in my zone in a minute (Uh huh) I had to exceed my limit (I did) All of my gas is explicit (Uh) Damn I love to hustle (I love that shit) Pushing weight done grew my muscles Bring the profit, make it double I'm popping my shit and it ain't gon' be subtle Remember them days when I used to struggle Now I sit back and think 'bout the hustle Punch in the clock and run up the numbers Turned to a beast, I came out the jungle Eighty-five I'm swerving (Eighty-five I'm swerving) Damn these bitches swerving (Damn these bitches swerving) I'm 'bout to pop a thirty ('Bout to pop a fucking thirty) Damn I feel like Curry (Damn I feel like Curry) I need that money in a hurry (And I need it right now) I got my double cup on dirty (Got my double cup on dirty nigga) OG got my vision blurry (I can't see fucking shit) OG got me speaking slurry (Bitch) Swerving, swerving, swerving Swerving, swerving, swerving Swerving, swerving, swerving (Bitch, Dutch) Swerving, swerving, swerving Damn a nigga swerving (Bitch)