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swig whiskey - navy lighting lyrics

swig whiskey (it’s brant)
f+ck you navy lighting (navy lighting)
we wrote a special song just for you (boy broke)
brant give me some wika+wika (tika+tika+tika+tika)

navy lighting, he thinks that he’s god (he’s god)
such a terror cause his ass the bomb (the bomb)
watched too much jschlatt now he tries to con (to con)
if he were in gta he’d be ron (be ron)
navy lighting, he says he’s my mom (my mom)
but i don’t buy it cause he’s always wrong (always wrong)
saw him in class and he was in a thong (a thong)
so we decided to write this dope song (dope song)

(swig whiskey)
muscle man’s van who the f+ck is this guy?
mitchy got bennett all over his thighs
lookin’ so g+y like he from d+mn ohio
middle name aiden but acts like a kyle
rocketship blasting off, call me apollo
all of my folks think the same, he a h0m+
hear him already just saying “oh no bro”
tries to keep up but can’t get to our flow though
lost ronald mcdonald while he tends to follow
hitler’s n+z+ book like it’s just a d+mn bible
wore jschlatt’s old merch with his ego to hollow
you humped the shrek tree while alone? yeah we all know
the communist efforts of his are unnoticed
he thinks that he’s stalin and that he was chosen
but really he knows that his pineal glands homeless
we wrecking that sh+t like a swig and you know it (d+mn)
navy lighting, he thinks that he’s god (he’s god)
such a terror cause his ass the bomb (the bomb)
watched too much jschlatt now he tries to con (to con)
if he were in gta he’d be ron (be ron)
navy lighting, he says he’s my mom (my mom)
but i don’t buy it cause he’s always wrong (always wrong)
saw him in class and he was in a thong (a thong)
so we decided to write this dope song (dope song)

(here we go)
bro walking down the hallway, double caked up acting cool like i just won’t notice (okay)
when the dumpy head my way i set my sights hard cause man has got to focus (smash it)
dummy thicc booty big that ass sweet so a yung brant just cannot pass it (pass it)
if i see the man sprawled out, cheeks facing out, i believe imma have to smash it
woah… okay
i mean a f+cking diss but that sh+t got g+y
if i slander your name will you f+cking complain?
ch+llzyt cool but you aren’t even in the game (kinda lame)
woah… again?
i rise to the top buddy stay down low
if you had to count your dollars you’d only count four
everytime i drop your name it’s rather unknown (yung brant)

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