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sway in the morning - wynne sway in the morning freestyle lyrics

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[verse 1]
most of y’all couldn’t touch this beat with a ten foot pole
i went in cold, no stretching, i just set into crescendo flows
it’s people who bet against me ’bout to end up broke
the standards and the bars, ten years, i been benching ’em both
mento in coke, tension’s just bubbling at the surface
they’re showing their friends my sh+t like, “how the f+ck you haven’t heard this?”
c+cky men think they could f+ck me, just know you’re wrong
the insecure men say i’m selling my body to sell these songs
y’all should lose your virginity, dissatisfied tendencies
stay out my business ‘less you putting money towards my entities
f+cked up at the party, they don’t know i heard ’em mention me
hoping i blow up first ’cause they secretly all depend on me
healthy competition, all my beef free+range
you not for the culture, petri, you just retweet things
but you don’t mean those things, you just dying for interaction
you scared to look in the mirror like, “d+mn, what happened?”
windex, i’m on a streak, can’t rest, i’m on my feet
won’t catch me slipping through the cracks like keys between the honda seats
met with a couple labels who act like i was average
like it’s fourth and one, i just wonder how you could pass this
i’m like victor wembanyama, please don’t switch ’cause i’ll pick up on ya
the triple threat, kinesthetics, put ’em on ice like arnold palmer
they yell over their vocals, i’m not talking dj drama
proofreading the checks they write me like, “hmm, this needs some commas”
[bridge]
they thought all they needed was a spotify playlist
jogging by the competition singing marvin g+ye hits
like, what’s going on? i thought y’all were so confident
here i am up in the gym at 6 a.m., back on my mamba sh+t
cosmo and wanda, they keep wishing that they were toppin’ this
like obi, i’m the one like ken0bi, i found my confidence
keep my ig s+xy ’cause i know your boyfriend’s stalking it
they’re studying my shine, made my haters meteorologists

[verse 2]
elbows on their knees, i watch ’em bury their face
every single rapper should be very afraid
i really got your favorite artists out here sharing my page
here to f+ck up the throne like harry and megan’s engaged
i’m in an esoteric state, this sh+t’s never been a joke
i was 9 staying up ’til 2 a.m. studying hov
lord knows, while y’all were outside just doing the most
i was dirtying every beat that they give me, it’s getting gross
don’t envy industry circles, they’re really jerking off
i’m here showing the sheep where to go like a herding dog
snakes in the grass, i hear rodents scurrying off
i’m mowing the lawn, walking with cleats to make sure they’re gone
i been that b+tch, how i do it is magic
foolish to try to prove it, so screw all the acrobatics
got close to the gold and i noticed that it was plastic
so i don’t do it for that sh+t, the truth is this sh+t my passion
just know when you say my name you don’t pr+nounce the “e”
count up all my clones and they still don’t amount to me
i’m the quietest in the room and still no one as loud as me
still in portland if you need me, i’m just down the street
count the beat, 1, 2, 3, 4
by the time you hear this, i’ll have my old bullies at my door
like, “d+mn, i knew you could do it”, they’re trying to build rapport
i’m in their head not paying rent and rearranging the decor
f+ck ’em



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