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Swatstoven ft. Syno & Swats Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
Let me say it out loud, ain't nobody fuckin' real as me
Ain't nobody gon' think the same way I do and that's fine with me
Not tryna be on some cocky shit but if I don't believe then its a fallen dream
If the outcome is a sight to see then if I grind enough then its reality
Remember that one time, might of been twice but damn it was a good time
Kickin' back in the dark side, know you been here before don't try to hide
It ain't too hard to get you identified, move like feline got many lives
I was knee high reachin' up to the sky
Let 'em lean on me, remove all the doubt from their eyes
We from the south where they do it all differently
Got a new bitch imma fuck expeditiously
She like to party and turn the fuck up, she pourin' more shots I'm like bitch are you kidding me
Opened her legs I think she got a gift for me, fuck her and after we talkin' 'bout history
Think that she mad cause I ain't vote for Hillary, drop me two albums I'll make it a trilogy
Said you out here but you ain't doing diddly, how you gon' back up your claim, be-riddle me
Tight with big homie don't try and belittle me, leavin' you stuck like the dude in the middle seat
Let me say it out loud, ain't nobody fuckin' real as me
Ain't nobody gon' think the same way I do and that's fine with me
Not tryna be on some cocky shit but if I don't believe then its a fallen dream
If the outcome is a sight to see then if I grind enough then its reality
Used to think that rappin' was impossible 'til I hopped up on a beat
Then I hop in the studio, bon appetit, now everybody be fuckin' with me
Make every moment count, I won't be forty five with regrets
Make sure they hear the lonely now they got some things to confess
She said don't stress about the last cause that life already lived
Can't help but want what I don't have but I won't get if I don't give
We was out back reminiscin' on our golden days
Didn't know whether or not we'd make it but I'm here we found a way
Swats on the track messin' with the keys, swear to god he sound like Zay
Live everyday like holiday, I see my ex I may say hey
Shoot my shot from deep, im gon' swish it like I'm fuckin' Klay
Said I wasn't bouta leave, I won't lie upon my name
I put the bullshit to a cease and now they want me to explain
My fallen brothers ain't forgotten I won't let 'em die in vain
Let me say it out loud, ain't nobody fuckin' real as me
Ain't nobody gon' think the same way I do and that's fine with me
Not tryna be on some cocky shit but if I don't believe then its a fallen dream
If the outcome is a sight to see then if I grind enough then its reality
(Then its reality, its reality)
(Swats hit the mic on accident, I might fuck a bitch get her pregnant)
(I might do it on a fuckin' weekend, sing to your bitch like I'm the weekend)
(And I get her in the bed I'm freakin', get her in the bed I fuck her 'til she leak)