tw11n – swoosh lyrics
verse 1 :
all i got is time like the magazine
spend it getting mine, ain’t a bag that i don’t see
i don’t spend a dime, less she a diamond piece
no limit on my shine, just like master p
my money long, taller
your money gone, smaller
the grass is greener on this side get the lawn mower
too many setbacks in my life now i’m going forward
they ask me why i do it, tell em i was born for it
i need a sedative, they talking senseless sh#t
so much sh#t, my 6th sense needs a censorship
so what’s it really worth? when you know your worth
and is it really work? if you put it in your verse?
knowing it’s a blessing, all my brothers flexing
they ain’t ask for sh#t, so i blessed them no question
no top motorcade, dead presidents
she just want the sugar cane, in her premises
huh up her nose, up the dose
fly miami b#tches out, heat up the coast
double r in the road, think she seen a ghost
all my pockets getting fat yeah they eat the most
hook :
new money but that’s old news
i just wanna see what that throat do
she just wanna chill with a mogul
hop on the wave like a boat do
swoosh, you know i got them numbers like sudoku
chilling overseas i be boasty like the blokes do
she wanna just chill, pop a pill like your folks do
i don’t keep relationships, money’s what i’m close too
take all that money, make it blue like the locs do
verse 2 :
all that money, got me in the loop
i remember they ain’t want me, now they wanna join the group
windows tinted, you can still see me riding in the coupe
all you hear is swoosh swoosh like they got me shooting hoops
eyyyy
she said i f#cked her bestie all i gotta say is oops
and you know i got the scoops, yeah i came up from the deuce
i got homies in the trenches, they in war like they the troops
you can find me out in brooklyn, still be chilling in the stoops
fendi, louis, prada, know i keep balenciaga
from the bottom like the bottle, now they cannot tell me nada
get the bag you know i gotta, all my homies know i got em
all this money, all these commas, sh#t i did for my mama
hook :
new money but that’s old news
i just wanna see what that throat do
she just wanna chill with a mogul
hop on the wave like a boat do
swoosh, you know i got them numbers like sudoku
chilling overseas i be boasty like the blokes do
she wanna just chill, pop a pill like your folks do
i don’t keep relationships, money’s what i’m close too
take all that money, make it blue like the locs do
outro :
yeah, get them checks like swoosh
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