Swerve It

Yeah, I got my-, yeah, I got my-

Yeah, I got my creps on
We've got to be messy, thought I'd better swerve it, swerve it
Blowing out my DMs, now I see a missed call
Thought I better swerve it, swerve it
Yeah, I got my creps on, rave gonna be messy
Thought I better swerve it, swerve it
Blowing out my DMs, now I see a missed call
Thought I better swerve it, swerve it

They like, "P, what's the word? P is with your bird"
Hop inside, I put the whip in, talk so that we swerve
She just left you on the perm
And when we turned you hoes, I burped
She told me, "You're the fucking worst"
I'm on her wave, you're on the nerves
I see you jealous when we surf
Lust me and get cursed

Your confidence will burst
My shows are raw like Eddie Murpy
Stay focused and alert
You men have a lot to learn
If I put her in composition, it ain't me that's coming back

We with them butchers
Don't give a damn about the locator
Give it to Mike and I'ma get hyped up
With a bit deep, with a bit loud bar
Don't let me ask bullies my temporal star
'Cause you wouldn't want that word jar
D-double-E, reckless soldier, I'm a don't-toe jar
Don't attack you, no far look

Me and the K-Tar
They were cool gangsters, not a prank star
Man was born in Jamaica and Manchester
Climbing up a ladder
When they get up there, I'm ready with the B-Gadda
Make money popular
They look spectacular
Always come with a brand-new formula

Yeah, I got my creps on, we've got to be messy
Thought I better swerve it, swerve it
Blowing up my DMs, now I see a missed call
Thought I better swerve it, swerve it

Swerve it, swerve it, swerve it, swerve it
Swerve it, swerve it, swerve it, swerve it

Yeah, I got my creps on, rave gonna be messy
Blowing out my DMs, now I see a missed call
Yeah, I got my creps on, rave gonna be messy
Blowing out my DMs, now I see a missed call
Thought I better swerve it, swerve it