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yvku - swiss side lyrics

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[hook]
another round of shots up in the sky
living fast and dying young, losing my mind
smoking, drinking, out committing swiss side
we do that every day, we do this all the time (all the time, b-tch)

milly rocking, we ain’t stopping
haters jocking, time is clocking
ticking, tocking

swiss side (x6)

[verse 1]
i represent the h, now i’m out in california
i’m lighting up a dab, coughing like i got pneumonia
we out here speaking spanish, like we back in barcelona
cali got the culture, show you better than i told you

i’m from the lone star state
we smoking out loud, dank (got that sticky icky)
up in the clouds where it’s gray (it’s a hotbox)
it got cash falling down like it’s raining (dripping water, hoe)

sipping lean, cold and fizzy
blurry vision, it just hit me
getting dizzy, you won’t ever catch me p-ss out like i’m wendy

i’m an artist, i got talent
why y’all hating on me?
i ain’t got time for y’all envy
homie, best believe me

don’t act surprised when you find out it ain’t you running this b-tch
keep on talking, saying slick sh-t, leave your brains on the bricks
shooters hopping out the sunroof while the cops was popping
sending shots off in the hood, now the police robbin (robin)

[hook]
another round of shots up in the sky
living fast and dying young, losing my mind
smoking, drinking, out committing swiss side
we do that every day, we do this all the time

milly rocking, we ain’t stopping
haters jocking, time is clocking
ticking, tocking (dj blow my speakers up)

swiss side (x6)

[verse 2]
i gotta laugh, now they’re all mad
‘cause we ain’t stand for the flag
watch ‘em come back for the attack
imma just empty a mag

i stay doing sit-ups cause i never stand down
i pull up like pow-pow, knock ‘em out first round

dude, you a square, no spongebob
homie, i’m ill, no cough drop
man, i’ll knock their socks off
bullseye hit like top shot

my therapist said i’m insane
sliding real fast down the highway
no turn lights, i switch lanes
mario kart, got road rage

and i don’t really give a f-ck
i got drank up in my cup (yeah x4)
and we breaking down the bud (yeah x4)
eastside houston say what’s up (yeah x4)

we too d-mn live
stay getting recognized for all the things i did
all my haters trying to laugh now
when i blow up, they wanna be my friend

i don’t f-ck with fakes ‘cause they play pretend
i’m just chilling, your two cents don’t pay the rent
if y’all got a problem with me now
you should probably go ahead and say it then



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