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letra de swerve! - ay im zay

kay9 on the f-ckin’ tr—

[chorus]
police sirens stay chirpin’
yo b-tch? ah yes, stay twerkin’
more shots of that sh-t gon’ hurt me
handsome, all these looks i’m servin’
one time for them n-ggas who workin’
two times for them n-ggas who hurtin’
no time for the bullsh-t, swervin’
no time for the bullsh-t, swervin’

police sirens stay chirpin’
yo b-tch? ah yes, stay twerkin’
more shots of that sh-t gon’ hurt me
handsome, all these looks i’m servin’
one time for them n-ggas who workin’
two times for them n-ggas who hurtin’
no time for the bullsh-t, swervin’
no time for the bullsh-t, swervin’

[verse 1]
got a rep because i get around
got a problem with it? bet i’m gettin’ down
murk a n-gga without makin’ any sound
b-tch i run the scene, don’t matter, any town
i don’t do nice if you let me down
playin’ with the money is upsetting now
cookin’ wicked sh-t, my name is remy now
i am not the n-gga you forget about
[chorus]
police sirens stay chirpin’
yo b-tch? ah yes, stay twerkin’
more shots of that sh-t gon’ hurt me
handsome, all these looks i’m servin’
one time for them n-ggas who workin’
two times for them n-ggas who hurtin’
no time for the bullsh-t, swervin’
no time for the bullsh-t, swervin’

[verse 2]
between good and bad, issa fine line
and it’s high time that i ride mine
evil courts your brain, it defines mine
sour mental, kinda like a ripe lime
spent a pretty penny on a fine dime
give me face and pause it at the right time
i do more than scribble all these fine rhymes
i was born to be up in the limelight
i do what i want, f-ck a kind soul
give a f-ck about a little wrong right
got your morals hung on a flagpole
buried in the dirt is where you’ll find mine
see my body’s young but my heart is old
if you tell me left, then i’ma go right
i don’t really like doin’ what i’m told
if you tell me peace, then you get a fight
and you you say i’m wrong, then i’ma prove i’m right
and ain’t n0body gonna stop me
i done did this sh-t all by myself
i got a reason to be c-cky
put the idolizin’ on the shelf, now all these little n-ggas jock me
say it once, i am in this b-tch
and if you don’t like it, come and pop me
[chorus]
police sirens stay chirpin’
yo b-tch? ah yes, stay twerkin’
more shots of that sh-t gon’ hurt me
handsome, all these looks i’m servin’
one time for them n-ggas who workin’
two times for them n-ggas who hurtin’
no time for the bullsh-t, swervin’
no time for the bullsh-t, swervin’

- ay im zay

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