swizzz - boarding pass lyrics
[verse 1]
yo, i’m 30,000 feet munching honey roasted peanuts
sitting coach without the cart or lacking room to kick my feet up
on another delta flight to another different city
plus another hand-written letter from my girl saying she’ll miss me
what the f-ck is going on, huh, somebody better let me know
about a year back i was working at foot locker
selling jordans at the local mall to stay afloat
now i get paid when i do a show
learning how to stay sane when i’m on the road
getting used to the fake f-ck sucker
now begging to come around all day blowing up my phone
but you don’t hear me though
or do ya, do ya?
i rock that orange cactus cooler
please don’t let my image fool ya
i’m shutting it down like a computer
you’re aol, you’re lagging
still on that 56k sh-t
getting comfy, relaxing
satisfied and got complacent
not me though, f-ck that, not me
i got way too much on the line
my dad wants to retire
my mom could use a house with a marble kitchen counter on the countryside
a big backyard so my dog can play
a kingsize sofa so my cat can sleep
nothing that special, a three bedroom home
with a sub-zero fridge that hold plenty to eat
it wasn’t me
that made your b-tch come holla
but i did bark loud in her face because she looked like a chihuahua
mixed with a camel and a donkey
or maybe a hippo and a monkey
i can’t pinpoint what animal it is
but the bottom line is that broad is ugly
let me get back to it
i spit hot sh-t, l!ck it up and chew it
gargle it, swallow it
throw it back up in my mouth then spit it out again, i do it
(n-gga you do what?) n-gga i do me
piñata flow beat up the beat
groupie hoes get cut off like the sleeves on a shirt on mister t
i’m taking shots, ball hog
my college budget have me strictly drinking popov
you claim you’re on the block, all talk
my punchlines will lay you out, balrog
i got you shook like broken ankles, homie, why you scared
once i go in i’m hard to get out like bubblegum stuck in your hair
strong enough to bearhug a bear
i’m weird enough to make parents glare
i’m broke as f-ck, i can’t be repaired
and short enough to rock climb on stairs
but who cares?
“swizzle, i do
dry your eyes, you ain’t gotta cry cause you 5″2′, nah”
thomas, i’m 5’6
“what?”
i said i’m 5’6
“nice try, you silly dog, don’t try to add an extra inch”
sh-t, f-ck it, i’m over it now
i love to od i spit c0ke with a smile
addicts relax when they turn up my tracks
cause the rush i deliver be sniffing a pound
818 romp and i rep for my town
like it’s too heavy i’m putting it down
n-ggas stop preaching ’bout what you’re not doing
get up off your -ss and stop waiting around
well sh-t, homie, why you always talking like you got it made
when you got nothing made but a sandwich
i’m sick of hearing n-ggas cussing and saying it’s all luck to be a rapper
motherf-cker, i planned this
i wasn’t hoping and wishing upon a star
it ain’t chance or picking a lucky card
this is what happens when you have to persevere
and take all of your f-cking pain and put it in your bars
i’m riding ’til i crash like bandicoot
doing everything that i can, i won’t rely on a fluke
my name is, f-ck my name, i hate that sh-t, man, i’m just kidding
hi, i’m a swizzzle fish, grab some floaties, lets go swimming
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