Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brian Guzman
Lyrics
Lyrics
(Nah, Nah, Nah)
(Nah, Nah, Nah)
Yeah, I'm Swerving
Old bitch hurting
Please stop lurking
All these shots of henny in my system got me swerving
Bitch I'm swerving, I'm swerving through these lanes (yeah)
Don't be chirping, this life, it ain't no game (nah)
Yeah, I'm speeding I'm taking the fast lane (yeah)
Yeah we scoring, man, I take it to the paint (damn)
I cut off my ex lil joint and now I see she lurking
I see she in a new relationship but it ain't working
She think I'm stressin bout her but I got her bestie twerking
She think that ima spoil her, baby, you can't get no birkin
I'm speeding through traffic, okay
Yeah, I'm getting these stacks, all day
She wanna have my kids, no way
Pushing these stacks all the way to the bank
Ima put choppa to yo face and let rain
Yeah, ima let it rain, let that choppa sing
When I'm in that Urus, I be cutting through them lanes
I be living wild, I do this just to ease the pain
Yeah my future bright juss like diamonds on this chain
They ain't fuck with me back then, but now they know my name
I can't change nah, I ain't changing for nobody
They hate to see I got designer all up on my body
I'm posted with a white lil joint, yeah, let's call her molly
I got so much money, now I see yo bitch, she want me
Come with me lil mama, ima take you across the map
She my biggest fan, she know all the lyrics to my tracks
My bitch brought all her girlfriends, they post me on their snaps
They fucking with my music, they lit, they throwing it back
Bitch I'm swerving, I'm swerving through these lanes (yeah)
Don't be chirping, this life, it ain't no game (nah)
Yeah, I'm speeding I'm taking the fast lane (yeah)
Yeah we scoring, man, I take it to the paint (damn)
I cut off my ex lil joint and now I see she lurking
I see she in a new relationship but it ain't working
She think I'm stressin bout her but I got her bestie twerking
She think that ima spoil her, baby, you can't get no birkin
I'm feeling good when she giving me toppy
Shawty a demon, she do it real sloppy
I see how they lurking, I can't let em plot me
They steady hating cause they cannot top me (nah)
They cannot top me nah
I fucked that bitch with Balencis' on
Shawty so tricky, she fucking with me cause she see I got that all money now
All my car's windows tinted, you can't see inside
I just pull that trigger, you know ion like to fight
Yeah, ion like to fight, sorry ma, ion do no right
I'm up in stu steady working day and night
Yeah, day and night, I'll get my momma right
I'm too focused on my money, I'm tryna feed all of mine
This shawty wasn't feelin me till I switched up the V
I know she chasing money, why this bitch all up on me
I told her I can't fuck with you, girl, please just let me be
Her ex was talking crazy, now his ass up on a tee
Damn, Damn, Damn, Damn, Damn, now his ass up on a tee
Don't be jealous that I took yo bitch, she my lil freak
She be sucking my dick and she do that shit gracefully
I don't got no beef I just talk my shit on the beat
But if they tryna get it popping, bet just let me know
I'll pull up with the guys, they'll leave a tag on up your toe
Bitch I'm swerving, I'm swerving through these lanes (yeah)
Don't be chirping, this life, it ain't no game (nah)
Yeah, I'm speeding I'm taking the fast lane (yeah)
Yeah we scoring, man, I take it to the paint (damn)
I cut off my ex lil joint and now I see she lurking
I see she in a new relationship but it ain't working
She think I'm stressin bout her but I got her bestie twerking
She think that ima spoil her, baby, you can't get no birkin
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