letra de swervin - valentibinwallin
[intro]
brand new techy , i’m what ?
just did a drill of a what ? (look)
(look, hold up , listen)
[chorus : valentibinwallin]
brand new techy, i’m swervin’
just did a drill of a perc
see the lights thru the gleesh in the dirt
f-ck it, i hope they don’t search
you a shooter ? i’m booming you first
you’d be dead if you lift up that shirt
.45, man, that b-tch go to work
run down ,n-ggas going berserk
10 toes , off of 10 different perc’s
run down, put a hole in your shirt
spin a suburban , i lurk
i’m itchin, i sip more than durk
f-cking your b-tch , watch her take off her skirt
she neeky, she finna get turnt
duce kicking, no trackhawk geek
that b-tch a sm-t, get the f-ck off my meat (b-tch)
b-tch act stupid get left in the street
b-tches they know me , they know how i be
talking to b-tches but i never cheat
start acting funny , get replaced in a week
(get replaced in a )
(get replaced in a week)
(hold up,look)
[verse 1 : vlone vic]
(gang,gang,gang)
its young vic yeah im splurging
im dead in my bag, ain’t talking no berkin
pop me a perc this land, yeah i swerved it
we spin through your block and we shooting through curtains
i ball everyday , feel like julius erving
and this bliss on my body , you know what i rock
got your b-tch in the party , she sipping cîroc
after that take her home and she sucking my c-ck
everyday im grinding n-gga, this sh-t can not stop
yeah im getting all this money and im sitting at the top
if a n-gga moving oppy, im’a hit him with my glock
i can’t even tell the time but dropped a mili on a watch
on the beat and im just talking, waiting for the beat to drop
cause im’a pass it to valenti and that n-gga finna flock
[verse 2 : valentibinwallin]
valentibinwallin , she searching
she calling my phone, im at work
big glock made the fat b-tch twerk
run down , caught him lacking at work
feelin wicked when i move this perc
it be red if you got on a white shirt
gang , gang, put n-ggas on shirts
sipping on purp but this sh-t can get wicked
pull up my jeans just to hold my smith’n
aim for your top, im’a f-ck up your fitted
[chorus : valentibinwallin]
brand new techy, i’m swervin’
just did a drill of a perc
see the lights thru the gleesh in the dirt
f-ck it, i hope they don’t search
you a shooter ? i’m booming you first
you’d be dead if you lift up that shirt
.45, man, that b-tch go to work
run down ,n-ggas going berserk
10 toes , off of 10 different perc’s
run down, put a hole in your shirt
spin a suburban , i lurk
i’m itchin, i sip more than durk
f-cking your b-tch , watch her take off her skirt
she neeky, she finna get turnt
duce kicking, no trackhawk geek
that b-tch a sm-t, get the f-ck off my meat (geek)
b-tch act stupid get left in the street
b-tches they know me , they know how i be
talking to b-tches but i never cheat
start acting funny , get replaced in a week
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