Swerve It

Yeah, I got my-, yeah, I got my-

Yeah, I got my creps on

We've got to be messy, thought I'd better swerve it, swerve it

Blowing out my DMs, now I see a missed call

Thought I better swerve it, swerve it

Yeah, I got my creps on, rave gonna be messy

Thought I better swerve it, swerve it

Blowing out my DMs, now I see a missed call

Thought I better swerve it, swerve it

They like, "P, what's the word? P is with your bird"

Hop inside, I put the whip in, talk so that we swerve

She just left you on the perm

And when we turned you hoes, I burped

She told me, "You're the fucking worst"

I'm on her wave, you're on the nerves

I see you jealous when we surf

Lust me and get cursed

Your confidence will burst

My shows are raw like Eddie Murpy

Stay focused and alert

You men have a lot to learn

If I put her in composition, it ain't me that's coming back

We with them butchers

Don't give a damn about the locator

Give it to Mike and I'ma get hyped up

With a bit deep, with a bit loud bar

Don't let me ask bullies my temporal star

'Cause you wouldn't want that word jar

D-double-E, reckless soldier, I'm a don't-toe jar

Don't attack you, no far look

Me and the K-Tar

They were cool gangsters, not a prank star

Man was born in Jamaica and Manchester

Climbing up a ladder

When they get up there, I'm ready with the B-Gadda

Make money popular

They look spectacular

Always come with a brand-new formula

Yeah, I got my creps on, we've got to be messy

Thought I better swerve it, swerve it

Blowing up my DMs, now I see a missed call

Thought I better swerve it, swerve it

Swerve it, swerve it, swerve it, swerve it

Swerve it, swerve it, swerve it, swerve it

Yeah, I got my creps on, rave gonna be messy

Blowing out my DMs, now I see a missed call

Yeah, I got my creps on, rave gonna be messy

Blowing out my DMs, now I see a missed call

Thought I better swerve it, swerve it