Swerve ft. Duco Lyrics

Bitch, I'm tryna get paid, I ain't worried bout no fame

You ain't tryna spend no money, I don't want you around my way

I done made myself the plug, phone gettin' on my nerves

But I got a nigga's money, so I'm finna make a swerve

Purple all on my weed, like I wasted, purple flirt

Money ain't even plus my loan, we need P

Bitch, I'm super stunning, yeah, I fall apart

Didn't get up, there ain't no other option, bitch

I got credit with the plug, I don't need no money

Niggas stupid funny, niggas got me finna giggle

You was supposed to be my nigga, what, you actin' like a bitch, fuck

I see right through you, bitch, I'ma call you Crystal

Boy, you act just like a bitch, boy you on your menstrual

Ayy, ayy, bitch, we gettin' paid

Bitch, we the plug, get the fuck up out her face

Boy, you on your menstrual, actin' like a bitch

I'ma fuck this instrumental, bitch, this shit's plain and simple

I'ma pop it like a pimple, why these bitch niggas actin' fuckin' simple

Bitch, you lookin' like a fuckin' bimbo

Boy, you actin' like a simp, why you got a trip for

Yeah, we stay active in this, bitch, we get it crackin

Yeah, we stay makin' all this shit happen

Bitch, we fuckin' active when it comes to makin' money

We ain't with the fuckin' cappin

Niggas out here rappin', but me and Duco, we just out here fuckin' trappin

Chasin' this money, bitch, we gotta fuckin' stack it

We ain't gon' get caught lackin', bitch, we bust back, we with clappin

Two gang in this, bitch, so you know it's gon' happen

Niggas gettin' on our nerves, but we gotta make it happen

Bitch, we gettin' to this paper, bitch, we gettin' paid

Why these niggas fuckin' hate us? Man, these niggas lame

We don't really give a fuck what these niggas say

Bitch, I'm feelin' like I'm Nipsey Hussle

R.I.P. to a real one, R.I.P. to the real dawg

But I gotta make a swerve, bitch, I gotta make a swerve

Bitch, I'm feelin' like I'm Nipsey Hussle

Bitch, you gettin' on my nerves

Bitch, I'm tryna get paid, I ain't worried bout no fame

You ain't tryna spend no money, I don't want you round my way

I done made myself the plug, phone gettin' on my nerves

But I gotta make us money, so I'm finna make a swerve