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swavay – eastbay freestyle lyrics

[intro]
uh, yeah, uh

[verse]
i’m droppin’ my album, that’s fourth quarter mode
the next out atlanta, that’s word on the road
i ain’t gon’ lie, i ain’t checkin’ my phone
since i got this money, i’m not really home
i only like girls that’s thick to the bone
i call bari when i need vlone
on my sh-t, b-tch, leave me alone
might f-ck around, buy the georgia dome
met young metro, then i started to go brazy
i finished the album, but i ain’t got lazy
i’m fixin’ some sh-t with my ol’ lady
might f-ck around and give her a baby
i ain’t gon’ lie, if she keep this sh-t up
we finna have matchin’ mercedes
i’m finna f-ck up the whole d-mn summer
no time for sleepin’, ain’t havin’ no slumber

[bridge]
money, cash, hoes, livin’ fast, ho
i just tell the truth, girl, i ain’t no -ssh0l-
movin’ way too fast for me to stack my cash slow
f-ck with shawty song, ain’t gon’ lie, he -ss though

[verse 2]
uh
i see n-ggas wanna be like me, twin’nem, money keep extendin’
shawty keep a fat ol’ -ss on her, ain’t no thinnin’
play my own game means i bring my own equipment
n-ggas just be rappin’ just to be rappin’, i’ma outlive them
i just put my own money in like i’m nip’them
gotta stay consistent, tryna get me a lil’ wife
tryna keep away from these b-tches
didn’t even speak when she saw me
somehow still got my digits

[chorus]
this sh-t way too easy, don’t give me no leeway
i just dropped the swag, they come and get it like it’s eastbay
brand new blacked-out benz, catch me swervin’ on the freeway
poppin’ out in each state, at your door like eastbay
this sh-t way too easy, don’t give me no leeway
i just dropped the swag, they come and get it like it’s eastbay
brand new blacked-out benz, catch me swervin’ on the freeway
poppin’ out in each state, at your door like eastbay

[verse 3]
i don’t play these games with these lil’ bitty b-tches
i just do my thing, then a n-gga switch it
it’s like everywhere i go, they say i’m cold like kendrick
i don’t know, i don’t know, i just do my thing, b-tch
every time i switch my flow, it’s another hit, b-tch
i got way too many rappers on my f-ckin’ hit-list
i’m the type to off a n-gga, make him do the dishes
all them b-tches went before, but now they know i’m rich, b-tch

[chorus]
th-th-this sh-t way too easy, don’t give me no leeway
i just dropped the swag, they come and get it like it’s eastbay
brand new blacked-out benz, catch me swervin’ on the freeway
poppin’ out in each state, at your door like eastbay

- swavay lyrics

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