Uh, yeah
Big Swervo
This shit gettin' easy now, what time is it? (Uh)
It's 8: 13 a. m. (Swerve)
On foe'nem (Southside on the track, yeah)
Ha, uh

Ain't been goin' to sleep 'cause I been chasin' Ms
That's the type of time we on
that's the timezone we in (Let's get it)
We been ballin' so hard
treatin' weekdays like weekends (Weekends)
Know that money bringin' envy, that's the life we in (Yeah)
Still charge it to the game, it just make dividends (Yeah)
Niggas think twice 'bout sayin' my name
'cause they know we spin
If you ain't no real player, stay out the game then (Huh)
Big Swerv'll fuck her twin, been came trim (Huh)
Linked in Miami one weekend
spent a hundred bands (A hundred bands)
Fuckin' it up, I'm havin' fun
this shit been comin' in (This shit been comin' in)
Fuck nigga hate, can't hate in my face
now they dissin' us
Nigga really hatin', but he can't show hate
'cause a nigga just hating that his bitch with us
And when you start to investigate that hate
whole time that shit was sus
If they apologize, you still gotta strategize
keep a pistol tucked (Tucked)
Stay awake, don't believe in luck
Eighty percent these niggas snakes
don't believe in trust (Trust)
I can't trust nobody, what the fuck? (Fuck 'em)

And I keep my cane, I'ma up my left hand
and dump it (Dump it)
Fans said I'm in jail, I got on ten chains in public
(You know that)
Everybody keep askin' me 'bout dumb shit
change the subject (Swerve, Big Swervo)
Ten years straight, I fed the streets
more than Publix (Uh-huh, Big Swervo)
Hop in drip, I'm always switchin' the fleet
I'm burnin' rubber (Skrr)
Every day the blogs keep postin' me
I'm knowin' they love it (They love it)
Yeah, I know I'm winnin'
'cause I started this shit from nothin' (Nothin')
Eatin' breakfast at dinner
I keep hot shit in the oven (Let's get it, ayy)

Monday through Sunday, we let out shells
you know we stuffin' 'em (Brr)
Since I shot your brother nem, shit
I was sendin' shots at my cousin (Fah)
Grew up with my loved ones
love this. 4 Nick', and I love this (Fah)
G Herbo, my niggas rich, and we still on thug shit
Still leave the house with my stick
I gotta get in the club with it
Lil' ho high of the six, she rubbin' my stomach
but she tryna touch the blick' (Ayy)
Every time she come with me
she get what she need
she know I'm havin' this shit (I'm havin' this shit)
She don't want nothin' but me
said she wanna leave, she ready to suck dick (Come on)
She feelin' my energy, I been a G 'fore I was rich
I'll do a hundred years sittin' on my head
before I snitch (Before I snitch)
Niggas ain't sold 50k, do fifty years behind a bitch
I'm a millionaire, one case ain't shit
I'll probably blow a switch (Brr)

And I keep my cane, I'ma up my left hand
and dump it (Dump it)
Fans said I'm in jail, I got on ten chains in public
(You know that)
Everybody keep askin' me
'bout dumb shit, change the subject (Swerve, Big Swervo)
Ten years straight, I fed the streets more
than Publix (Uh-huh, Big Swervo)
Hop in drip, I'm always switchin' the fleet
I'm burnin' rubber (Skrr)
Every day the blogs keep postin' me
I'm knowin' they love it (They love it)
Yeah, I know I'm winnin'
'cause I started this shit from nothin' (Nothin')
Eatin' breakfast at dinner
I keep hot shit in the oven (Let's get it, ayy)