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bleezie - sway lyrics

[verse 1]
i guess i thrive through impulsiveness
but let’s just get the record straight
i can still demonstrate the reason i’m so f-cking great
something like a quarterback with the way i run these laps
houston to los angeles [?] of the bottom of the map
no, i can’t afford a grill yet, and i rarely sip that purple
but yo, i blow a swisher for every hoe that i murdered
no way, don’t spend any polo, and i don’t own any jordans
in fact my chucks are stolen, from a b-tch you felt important
my carpets ain’t important, i don’t even own a house yet
but, when your kids b-mp it up
they listening to a [?]
i push my product with like a dope man
get ’em high off my subprime
cooking crack with spm, while i’m watching espn, you know
gotta pay the rent, i gotta give it how i live
what i [?] myself has taught me
nope, can’t trust anybody
yup, they all trying to rob me

[verse 2]
but at least that’s how i see it
legend can not be
young prodigy cannot see it
i grew up, a screw up
bust a kid and blew up
i just had the b-lls to do it
the bigger wants to prove it
little regard for my life, had me dwelling on the dark side
praying to the antichrist, looking for a bargain
like, ‘h-llo my name is carmen and lana sang about me and
i ain’t the type of girl you want to take home to your mom.’

sorry, dad

[verse 3]
they used to call me ugly duckling, up until the fifth grade
when i almost caught my first case
stabbing a b-tch with my switchblade
crazy in my genetics and uncanny resemblance
call me bleezanina jolie
with a smart mouth and no patience
even when i’m working, it still feels like it’s vacation
but i make my calculations upon people and their statements
some making allegations about what i’m publicating
like, ‘yo she a broke b-tch, still riding on the bus’
while you’re at home, breastfeeding your kid
stupid c-nt, please hush
what you got going for you?
what you done that i haven’t?
i’ve been across the country, causing havoc, eating lavish
i can do whatever the f-ck i want
if whenever the f-ck i want
while you’re at home taking selfies, hoping for a double tap
i’m out here, working my -ss off
searching for a better half
only, cut people my d-mn self, not one of these females
i’m a knuckle headed youngster, a bustler, a hustler
f-ck your followers, get your dollars up

[outro]
see a les k, my n–ga
free yara
yee
f-ck with a real one, homie
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catch you, motherf-cker
you ain’t got the answers sway!

- bleezie lyrics

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