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​​​​swazy* - swoozah lyrics

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[chorus]
baby, please don’t say it if you love me, just be nicer to me
diamonds blang and blingin’, boy, your sh+t ain’t even icy to me
i just get the bag, gang say, “do it”, it’s like nike to me
purple in that mix, that boy sippin’ on a vikings jersey
2016, i was busy hunting for the dopeman
i can’t never pop out in all white, look like a snowman
fourteen hour shifts up on the block when it’s snowing
blowin’ blunts done left me wheezy, plus, i’m polo draw showin’, huh

[post+chorus]
too many bills to count it up, huh, huh, f+ck it, round it up, huh
i ain’t walking into sh+t without a few thou’ or some, huh
put that sh+t on the scale, best be a pound and some, huh
oh no, they made me mad, oh no, they made me, mhm, f+ck, uh
oh no, thеy made me mad, oh no, somebody bеst hold me back
if i go broke, bet i, hm, uh, if i go broke, bet i thumb through the packs, huh
jealousy ain’t did sh+t bad for me, matter fact that’s how i get to the racks

[verse]
my b+tch bad, but don’t do no boxing
she keep a stick, call her sarah mclaughlin
we make you spin like your head on fire
taking his b+tch, man, i bet he cry
yeah, old money, sh+t like betty white
sparkin’ sh+t up like the 4th of july
fa+fa+fa, go and look in the sky
no face seen, but believe, shots fired
give me the keys to the whip, i’ma drive that sh+t slowly
sike, i’ma drive the sh+t just like i stole it
in the gangway for [imos?], bread bowl, stromboli
if they saying my name i’m like, “who the f+ck told ya?”
f+ckin’ with me? bring the strongest of bullets
hand on the trigger but boy ain’t gon’ pull it
i’m from the lou’, boy, i’m built like a billiken, it just happened that school wasn’t for me
[chorus]
baby, please don’t say it if you love me, just be nicer to me
diamonds blang and blingin’, boy, your sh+t ain’t even icy to me
i just get the bag, gang say, “do it”, it’s like nike to me
purple in that mix, that boy sippin’ on a vikings jersey
2016, i was busy hunting for the dopeman
i can’t never pop out in all white, look like a snowman
fourteen hour shifts up on the block when it’s snowing
blowin’ blunts done left me wheezy, plus, i’m [polo draw showin’?]

[post+chorus]
too many bills to count it up, huh, huh, f+ck it, round it up, huh
i ain’t walking into sh+t without a few thou’ or some, huh
put that sh+t on the scale, best be a pound and some, huh
oh no, they made me mad, oh no, they made me, mhm, f+ck, uh
oh no, they made me mad, oh no, somebody best hold me back
if i go broke, bet i, hm, uh, if i go broke, bet i thumb through the packs, huh
jealousy ain’t did sh+t bad for me, matter fact that’s how i get to the racks, huh



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