Shwifty Flow ft. Sunset Lyrics

Yeah its time to get shwifty

Hop out of the motherfucking Bentley

Keep that Ruger on me if you acting silly

Get cheese no steak I ain't talking 'bout philly

Yeah, white boy coming through with the right flow

Might take a bitch out to Monte Carlo

Pull up to a party in LA, condo

Say "what's poppin" like I'm Jack Harlow

Here with sunset yeah you know what it is

Staying real blessed we the freshest in the biz

Flex when we walk you can see all the drip

Ditch the crib, get the whip, let's take a road trip

Trip down to San Diego

No telling how far we may go

Hop up on the track and the beat fuego

Your girl no angel, don't see halo

Man I really wanna clarify

I'm really not about this life I'm talking about

Right now at all, whatsoever

Bro they don't know you

True

Whip my hair like my last name Bieber

Hop out the Bentley, get into the Beamer

Bitch I got so hot, think she got a fever

Take her out the Beamer, get into the two-seater

Yeah, I got a car for every occasion

Getting money is my only occupation

Fucking on this girl she might be Asian

Really can't tell 'cause I'm too faded

Grown up quick, 19 already

Feel like Em, these palms are sweaty

Me and my boys Ed Edd and Eddy

Keep the temp low ice cold like a yeti

Yeah we just having fun with this one

Couple of kids just young a bit dumb

Find another rapper that come where we from

Chasing some more money green thumb

Alright bro, so I got an idea for this next part

Alright, what's up big dog

We should go back and forth

Like conversation style

I can get behind that

For sure

Sunset the way it's always going down

Scrapping with me boy you goofy looking like a clown

Yeah, stunting like Gunna boy drip or drown

Step aside like I'm Bron, give me the crown

MugShot cooking like that boy Gordon

Rings on my fingers got me looking like Jordan

Cooking in the stu no George Foreman

Knocking on your door like I'm Mormon

My girl pretty call her Gray, talking Loren

Americana, but I'm whipping this foreign

If we talking bars, I got a fortune

Got the game on lock it's a prison I'm the warden

Coming with the heat to the point call me Goran

Leave a blazing trail Dame time up in Portland

Scoring off the court too, pussy wet it's pouring

Moves in my bag, a whole assortment