letra de wit m - smokingskul
[chorus]
he gon’ swerve ‘em out, do that sh-t with love (do that sh-t with love)
he in a slow sh-t, he get hit wit’ a slug (he get hit wit’ that sh-t)
i know the real him, i know he been a dub (azure)
i was seventeen, how the f-ck i’m in the club? (i’m in the club?)
if you f-ck wit’ me for real, bae lets go do these drugs (do these drugs)
if you f-ck wit’ me for real, lets just move out the city (just move out the city)
i just got me a bag now they ain’t f-ckin’ wit’ me (f-ckin’ wit’ me)
climb my way to the top ya’ll just gon’ have to get mе
[verse 1]
yall gon’ have to come get this b-tch; i ain’t hidin’
if hе say that he was at my door, then that n-gga lyin’
cause if i pushed up, then them bullets flyin’
oh, he wanna be a star? we send ‘em to orion
[chorus]
he gon’ swerve ‘em out, do that sh-t with love
he in a slow sh-t, he get hit wit’ a slug (he get hit wit’ that sh-t)
i know the real him, i know he been a dub
i was seventeen, how the f-ck i’m in the club?
if you f-ck wit’ me for real, bae lets go do these drugs
if you f-ck wit’ me for real, bae lets just move out the city
i just got me a bag now they ain’t f-ckin’ wit’ me
climb my way to the top ya’ll just gon’ have to get me
[verse 2]
ayy, i swear these f-ck n-ggas not wit’ this sh-t
i’m a hustler for the bag, you know that i get this sh-t
i feel like oj, wit’ the glove, you know i can’t fit this sh-t
its just me and dawg in a scat, b-tch we kickin’ sh-t
heard you want smoke, then whats up? we gon’ bl!ck his sh-t
catch him in that coupe while he chillin’, now he chicken sh-t
i got g-stars, you know i ain’t wear no mickey sh-t
i bet he won’t get far tryna do all that dissin’ sh-t
[chorus]
he gon’ swerve ‘em out, do that sh-t with love
he in a slow sh-t, he get hit wit’ a slug (he get hit wit’ that sh-t)
i know the real him, i know he been a dub
i was seventeen, how the f-ck i’m in the club?
if you f-ck wit’ me for real, bae lets go do these drugs
if you f-ck wit’ me for real, bae lets just move out the city
i just got me a bag now they ain’t f-ckin’ wit’ me
climb my way to the top ya’ll just gon’ have to get me
[verse 3]
in a sweatshop wit’ a drac’, i feel like martyrs
b-tch, i get benji’s, we don’t f-ck wit’ carti
lil n-gga, b-tch i step in marni
he diss at night, and he gone in the morning
b-tch, pass me the drac’ then you know that i’m scorin’
that n-gga in the crib, on that timin’ like corey
uncle slide ‘bout my dawg, give a f-ck ‘bout a scoring
double glock on a tour, yeah that lil’ sh-t torn
[chorus]
he gon’ swerve ‘em out, do that sh-t with love
he in a slow sh-t, he get hit wit’ a slug (he get hit wit’ that sh-t)
i know the real him, i know he been a dub
i was seventeen, how the f-ck i’m in the club?
if you f-ck wit’ me for real, bae lets go do these drugs
if you f-ck wit’ me for real, bae lets just move out the city
i just got me a bag now they ain’t f-ckin’ wit’ me
climb my way to the top yall just gon have to get me
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