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swuh swuh swagger – escape lyrics

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my finger tips are all icy i got a cold approach
i just wanted to smoke and chill these hoes do the most
i fade away like my stress when i hit the roach
two months ago i was with my ex cooling on the coast
ben franks in my vision, they’re stuck on my brain
no life guard on duty, i’m drowning in the pain
if i didn’t go through this then i wouldn’t be the same
i slit my heart with a razor and let my pain drain
we want the blues n-gga get the money f-ck fame
i got swisher sweets, hemp wraps, dutch, game
i been out here making waves since the flood came
she wanna climb up on a n-gga on my sub-frame
everybody’s tryna eat it’s survival of the fittest
i stack slips n-gga ask your woman she’s my witness
all i care about is blues, is this some kind of sickness?
when our stomachs start growling we get to actin different
woah
it’s hard for me to love let alone trust a b-tch
the only thing up on my mind is about gettin rich
where them ratchet hoes at? i need a thot to fix
woah
i’m just tryna put a comma in my 0’s
i got my highs but right now i’m on my lows
i’m doin 115 down this mother f-ckin road
fried my engine on my cake day had to get that b-tch towed
i can’t with them n-ggas cuz them boys got no code
she asked me what i like, i said “i like my d-ck rode”
smokin on this purp i might just burn out my throat
b-tch i bring the waves you p-ssy n-ggas bring a boat
i don’t need the b-tch if she don’t pay my car note
i stripped em of their stress and then i filled them with hope
i’m bumpin g herb while i’m baggin up this dope
when i come up in your stu you’ll smell smoke
when i’m with my white girl i’ll smoke c0ke
when you’re tranced in my presence you’ll smell hope
i got 800 cash in my coat
i wonder if i’ll ever make it, to the top
a n-gga stay stackin paper, non stop
imma be a real n-gga till my heart stop
imma be a real n-gga till my body drop
oh you thought this sh-t was pure? no it’s re rock
i’m in my csg fit this ain’t reebok
i got empty rello packs on my sheet rock
can you beat it, like the blades in my blender?
she’s so conceited… or some sh-t i can’t remember
he got deleted, i burnt our memories down to embers
i pimped leighanna, ran it up all september
i’m in atlanta, smokin in public like it’s denver
i gotta do something cuz f-ck a cardboard -ssembler
she’s not in the middle, i keep that b-tch left of center
this life is a b-tch but there’s not a day that i’ll surrender
these n-ggas act like hoes they switch roles like bruce jenner
that b-tch was a demon at first i thought that god sent her
my lyrics come natural cuz i am not no pretender
when they f-ck with my time i cannot control my temper
it’s hard to forget, when you got so much to remember
b-tch i’m the sh-t i’m spending cash like it’s december
my time is temporary this sh-t won’t last forever
all my n-ggas grindin yeah i got love for my members
b-tch



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