Swervo Lyrics

Cee Huncho talking ghost Pepper in the booth

Almost blew the speakers the rap game is a jungle

It ain't for the weaker

I'm getting up I need damn near a band

Just for two features

With a caucasian bitch in Cali smoking on a jeeter

5'5 with a vicious punch call me Tank Davis

Good relationship with the teller, been in the bank lately

Puffing on a big wood in public brought the stank with me

Dawg like turning opps to ash he a grave digger

Hit the bitch once all of a sudden turned into a mister

Slapped her with a plan B I ain't having babies with you

Low key when sliding on the opps in a gray Niss-an

Oops, I mean a gray Nissan

Imma visit my dead opps memorial so it can get peed on

They tryna tap in with the team now, cause we on

Talking too much front of me and now all of his teeth gone

You would break your legs tryna step you got weak bones

One for money, one for hoes, one for me, I got three phones

Driving a hundred past the red light, almost got t-boned

I bet you I be blowing more Za

This that Cheech smoke

Better keep your mouth shut they coming with that Rico

Just this last weeks score we up like 3 to 0

This ain't the normal bread lil bitch, this the brioche

I ain't talking bout Comida I'm talking bout a peso

Two separate pints to pour up I need like 8 Faygos

Since he think shit sweet we gon' bust open his mango

I know it's ugly but expensive I had to get that Range Rover

Talking so hot I think I broke the Scoville unit chart

put em in the past paint em on the ground Mona Lisa art

Tryna take my bitch out of town like Costa Rica far

Real A1 Tony you gon' be up for days you hit this hard

I'm just thinking to myself

Supporting you at your low but when I was ain't get no help

Ain't no freebies in the field bitch I'm putting ass to belt

So much fire in the studio almost made the mic melt