
$weRvE Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I know you heard me the first time, now I'm reaching for the led
Imma level up and spin the block, you might get shot in the leg
Walkin wit a limp you a simp, bitch fuck you and yo feds
Whats yo lo, its a go I'm bringin smoke to ya mama crib
Stackin chips and crackin ribs
Fuckin up niggas rap careers
Y'all hoes know what tf it is
Hide yo wife, hide ya kids
Yo bitch mid, my bitch ain't
Dancin on niggas in front of they face
Im hittin the griddy Jamarr Chase
I'm not suppose to leave the state
I never gave a fuck about who the competition is
Got the blicky on my hip bitch I'll pop you like a quiz
When the pressure get applied you pussy niggas disappear
You got that scared look in yo eyes like some headlights on a deer
I will never live in fear
Every day I look in the mirror
I'll tell da hoe to pull up bruh, but that's only if I see her
I'm taking off Canadian Lear
Coldest nigga in the Northern Hemisphere
I'll do the shit by myself no volunteers
In 2023 I'm on some bullshit Demar Derozen
I aint tryna hit, so close ya legs, just keep ya mouth open
Oh you think shit funny, I ain't laughing, aye bitch I ain't jokin
I dun popped a couple beans so you know a nigga rollin
Gelato in a niggas lungs, so you know a nigga floatin
100 on the interstate, yeah you know a nigga coastin
100,000 streams on Apple, yeah you know a nigga boastin
If I see you in nem streets, yeah you know a nigga roastin
I know what the fuck is going on
and I aint even watching
I pull it out and put it in her hand
I'm Deshaun Watson
She asked if I'm a shooter, told the hoe I'm Klay Thompson
My rap skills legit supreme bitch call me Magic Johnson
Aiyyo, hit my line if you got some oxycontin
She asked if she could keep the camera rollin, she need some new content, Didn't ask for a comment aye I'm sick of niggas nonsense
Man I got that shit on me , so I swerve on the police
The streets is always watchin
Most scammers steady plottin
I'll run you down no laser
Im shockin hoes no taser
I'ma do you niggas a favor
Won't tell yo girl she ain't got no flavor
Lock ya doors and close your curtains, if Jay Got Juice yo neighbor
One in the chamber, bitch nigga I aint cockin shit
I'm ready for niggas all the time, I just reach for my hip, or I can split ya lip, she said just the tip
this hoe get drunk and trip, you bouta get all this dick aye!
Man you niggas a walkin L , you wanna know how I can tell, cuz yo bitch ass cant post bail now you rottin in a cell. Y'all gone continue to lose and fail, just got some new shit in for sale, its so green I call it kale, can't pull up, I'll send in the mail, been a couple years since I been in jail, she got good brain, she went to Yale
This one hoe call me caramel
She always got a bottle and shells
All of my opps can rot in hell
Bitch fuck you and yo personnel
Knock a nigga out Leveon Bell
I been burned a couple times I must be a fire fighter
Swervin hard on bitch niggas, I just bought some brand new tires
Niggas ain't got the switches I got, save ya time and just retire
Play yo position, no switchin, don't be a snitch, you wearing wire
Man my opps wanna see me fail, niggas singing like a choir
Dont try it pussy bitch got a 45 like im Spida
Y'all really don't wanna no issues,
I got a real cold heart igloo, have ya fam in the ICU pocket full of tissues