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swipey - my rifle lyrics

[intro]
bow bow bow bow
runnin’ around wit’ my rifle
my rifle
runnin’ around wit’ my rifle
my rifle
money stack tall as these eiffel
bands
i’m chasin’ green like a geico
racks bands
the money done made me a psycho
psycho
runnin’ around wit’ my rifle
runnin’ around wit’ my

[hook: swipey]
i’m chasin’ green like a geico
the money turn me to a psycho
runnin’ around wit’ my rifle
money stack tall as these eiffel
can’t let this sh-t get to my head
i get the head leave her headless
i’m just tryn’ see where yo head at
i’m just tryn’ see where the bread at
i’m chasin’ green like a geico
the money turn me to a psycho
runnin’ around wit’ my rifle
money stack tall as these eiffel
better pray that we don’t pull by side you
keep yo right hand on the bible
runnin’ around wit’ my rifle
runnin’ around wit’ my rifle

[verse 1: swipey]
come here lil’ b-tch i will swipe you
run up on me i will pipe you
member back then had to knife you
now them shooters on roofs tryna’ snipe you
to tell you the truth b-tch i like you
i know that this lifestyle excite you
b-tches mad that ain’t you tryna’ fight you
i spit fire in this booth i’ll ignite you
money stack tall as motherf-cker
that’s yo b-tch why she call like a motherf-cker
work came in soft as motherf-cker
smokin’ og i cough like a motherf-cker
high in the sky where my head at
big bird on the block where the bread at
duckin’ the opps where the feds at
rock that -ss right to sleep where the bed at

[verse 2: romilli]
runnin’ around wit’ my pistol
we blow sh-t up like a missel
yo mama gon’ need a tissue
you a opper n-gg- we don’t f-ck wit’ you
we still on the block wit’ them llamas
we tryn’ f-ck up some commas
these n-gg-s hot like a sauna
i get the lean from my doctor
i can’t f-ck wit’ n-gg-s cause they tellin’
still ridin’ wit’ a felon
i run down if you sellin’
say you totin’ guns but they pellet
squad boyz them brothers that’s till heaven
say you gettin’ bands boy you wellin’
smokin’ dope out the 7
b-tch i’ma number one boy you second

[verse 3: swipey]
runnin’ around wit’ a draco
used to trap on the block like a lego
lord please send me a halo
cause my n-gg-s bang red like tomato
the money gon’ stretch like it’s play doh
a couple thousands that’s just play dough
couple shooters on the payroll
simson says they gon’ do what i say so
young n-gg- all bout peso
ridin’ wit’ a b-tch look like j-lo
white b-tch same color as mayo
takin’ trips i might land in barbados
smokin’ dope i got fire like volcano
slide through spin your block like tornadoes
spin my wrist round the pot till it k.o
you a shooter then how much a k hold?

- swipey lyrics

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