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letra de swervin - ysn jayo

[intro]
aye, devin, pipe it up

[chorus: ysn jayo]
swervin’ (swervin’)
when i cruise around the city off the drink, i gotta nervous
two torn up fabric wrist, it come with curtains (with curtains)
even since i got a bag, i seen ’em hurtin’ (’em hurtin’)
if they takin’ out they neck, i’ll leave ’em nervous (’em nervous)
i’ma die about my respect, ’cause b-tch, i earned it (i earned it)
stuff is high in a blunt, we smoke it all, we burn it
i need me rihanna, i’ll buy her the gucci, the louis, the prada
flow is my number one shotta, my brother, my master
they don’t care for a dollar

[verse 1: ysn flow]
double cup, b-tch, i’m sippin’ on codein
i’m the topic, so they watching closely
windows tinted, my whips on 4 deeps
i got, b-tch, keep it lowkey
8th on the block, b-tch, i’m smokin’ on dodie
i’m in love with two guap in my polly
he and [?] got bottles and b-tches for showily
they in here givin’ [?]
fly as my watch, [?] and blast it
roll up the opps and we smoke ’em to ashes
i know they want to see me in a casket
i was shootin’, i ain’t seen a basket
mama told me, “you gotta take every shot”
so, that’s what i did
i was just goin’ for wins, f-ck it, might cut off my friends
’cause n-ggas actin’ weird, i can’t sleep, i’m not again
jails spent time in our pen
he say he can’t go back again, but he step out with a f&n
if a n-gga say i been broke, go find a end
’cause he really droppin’ n-ggas, really poppin’ n-ggas
got a lotta choppas get to choppin’ n-ggas
the only conversation about growlin’ n-ggas
no cap, ’cause i got racks, yeah
[chorus: ysn jayo]
swervin’ (swervin’)
when i cruise around the city off drink, i gotta nervous
two torn up fabric wrist, it come with curtains (with curtains)
even since i got a bag, i seen ’em hurtin’ (’em hurtin’)
if they takin’ out they neck, i’ll leave ’em nervous (’em nervous)
i’ma die about my respect, ’cause b-tch, i earned it (i earned it)
stuff is high in a blunt, we smoke it all, we burn it
i need me rihanna, i’ll buy her the gucci, the louis, the prada
flow is my number one shotta, my brother, my master
they don’t care for a dollar

[verse 2: ysn jayo]
i’m done with the bullsh-t
i take this sh-t all the way up to the top
too many percs, i’m drivin’ in slow-mo, i’m hope i don’t die
i’m smokin’, i’m [?]
that pavement is movin’, i think i’m too high
throw my walk, phone is hot
won’t leave the house ’til you show how to knock it
i walk out, they give me a check
i want the chains on my neck
to be heavy as f-ck without gold and magnets
y’all on the brother just text you
be cappin’ your raps and [?] you in there
look with some people, who do with some clout
i’ma sit back and chill on my [?]
[outro: ysn jayo]
this pain been had me hurtin’
off the drink i’m swevin’
my mind just got the [?]
i think i better dead

- ysn jayo

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