skewhooa - drivin' & swervin' lyrics
[intro]
hah, yo+
i’m in my lamb’, drivin’ and swervin’ type sh+t
woo+wee!
skrrt+skrrt! (hah)
yeah!
[chorus]
i’m in my lambo’, just drivin’ and swervin’. (skrrt+skrrt)
born to do that, (uh) ’cause i do that sh+t on the regular. (woosh!)
vibes in his rari’, while i get my cups surfin’
check up my diamonds, (uh) they’re always in a cold temperature. (sheesh!)
i’m in my lambo’, just drivin’ and swervin’. (skrrt+skrrt)
born to do that, (uh) ’cause i do that sh+t on the regular. (woosh!)
vibes in his rari’, while i get my cups surfin’. (sip, sip)
check up my diamonds, (uh) they’re always in a cold temperature. (sheesh!)
[verse 1]
so much problems in my life i hate, (uh) hate, yeah
but i ignore em’ by the vvs right on my plate, (uh) i already ate, yeah
i’m gonna’ do me, (uh+huh) whatever it takes, (uh) takes, oh
my diamonds so fresh, (uh+huh) came out from the lakes, (uh) lakes, oh
that boy said he wanna’ k!ll me (you can’t) but he don’t talk fns. (talk)
i don’t gotta’ talk (yeah) ’cause i’ll let my .40 talk. (.40 wildin’)
i can transform my .40 into a chopper (woah) moves like ben 10. (ten)
mr. e will still shoot yo’ ass even if he does the high walk. (mr. e litty)
in my bank account, it’s much more than a milli’. (let’s go!)
make so much blue cash, i’m like lil wayne. (yeah)
bad b+tch snortin’ all the snow as her play, (woah) but i play wit’ her kitty. (yeah)
attack my brothers, be on yo’ ass like bruce wayne. (yeah)
got claws like wolverine, (slice yo’ ass) heal fracture on me
you got claws like freddy but on skew, that sh+t doesn’t even scare me. (uh+huh)
[pre+chorus]
pills in my cups, that sh+t invented my death cup. (uh, uh)
science skew in the makin’, (huh, yeah) new energy right in me
that boy actin’ up, (p+ssy) why is he actin’ up? (yeah why?)
chopper loaded, (baow!) you don’t even wanna’ test me. (ayy)
[chorus]
i’m in my lambo’, just drivin’ and swervin’. (skrrt+skrrt)
born to do that, (uh) ’cause i do that sh+t on the regular. (woosh!)
vibes in his rari’, while i get my cups surfin’. (sip, sip)
check up my diamonds, (uh) they’re always in a cold temperature. (sheesh!)
i’m in my lambo’, just drivin’ and swervin’. (skrrt+skrrt)
born to do that, (uh) ’cause i do that sh+t on the regular. (woosh!)
vibes in his rari’, while i get my cups surfin’. (sip, sip)
check up my diamonds, (uh) they’re always in a cold temperature. (sheesh!)
[verse 2]
i’m wit’ e gang, (gang) that sh+t my thing, yeah
i love my girl, (my girl) she’s my everything, yeah
blue cash everyday, (rainin’) i’m a young king, woah
it feels like i can buy almost anything, woah. (skrrt)
sharpie on me, that sh+t my blade. (my, my)
ooh, my ap is blue but it really shines off white. (blind yo’ ass)
‘member me and harmony spring used to raid? (raid yo’ ass)
yeah, fun times and now i’m flexin’ up my bands, (blue) wearing off+white. (flex on yo’ ass)
ménage à trois with yo’ b+tch, (uh+huh) i wouldn’t even care
do more rounds than one, (uh) skew isn’t even wilding ’round here, yeah
my b+tch can do better than yo’ b+tch, (uh+huh) she does it like she doesn’t care. (yeah)
cowboy suit in the closest, (uh) two .40s on my side, it’ll be dancing in here. (skrrt)
gucci and burberry in my closet too, (woah) closet a real’ mess, oh
gotta’ clean that sh+t up, (uh+huh) blue bands gonna’ fall in the mess, oh. (woah)
[pre+chorus]
pills in my cups, that sh+t invented my death cup. (uh, uh)
science skew in the makin’, (huh, yeah) new energy right in me
that boy actin’ up, (p+ssy) why is he actin’ up? (yeah why?)
chopper loaded, (baow!) you don’t even wanna’ test me. (ayy)
[chorus]
i’m in my lambo’, just drivin’ and swervin’. (skrrt+skrrt)
born to do that, (uh) ’cause i do that sh+t on the regular. (woosh!)
vibes in his rari’, while i get my cups surfin’. (sip, sip)
check up my diamonds, (uh) they’re always in a cold temperature. (sheesh!)
i’m in my lambo’, just drivin’ and swervin’. (skrrt+skrrt)
born to do that, (uh) ’cause i do that sh+t on the regular. (woosh!)
vibes in his rari’, while i get my cups surfin’. (sip, sip)
check up my diamonds, (uh) they’re always in a cold temperature. (sheesh!)
[outro]
do a sip on this sh+t
sip, sip, sip, sip, sip, sip. (uh)
ooh, that sh+t kickin’ in
split some on my ricks though, f+ck!
hah, let’s go!
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