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SSWIFTDVBZ Ultimate Ride Playlist (2025 Edition)

LYRICS:


Too much juice, I’m spillin’ (spillin’)  
All this drip, no ceilin’ (ceilin)  
Woke up rich, no feelin’ (rah)  
Backseat girl too villain (skrrt)  
New much juice, can't hold it (nah)  
Neck froze up, I’m golden (bling)  
She want love, I ghosted (what?)  
Too much juice, I’m floatin’ (woo)
Pop one, I see stars (stars)  
My cup look like Mars (red)  
Rick Owens lookin’ like scars (scars)  
My whip got wings like Charizard (skrrt!)  
Shawty said “you got sauce”
New bag came from Prague
Too much juice, I flood (flood)  
Spill on her lace, no rug (what?)  
I’m that guy, no maybe (maybe)  
Whole lotta juice like baby (baby)  
They want clout, that’s lazy (nah)  
I want a vault like Jay-Z (woo)
Too much juice, I’m spillin’ (spillin’)  
All this drip, no ceilin’ (ceilin)  
Woke up rich, no feelin’ (rah)  
Backseat girl too villain (skrrt)  
New much juice, can't hold it (nah)  
Neck froze up, I’m golden (bling)  
She want love, I ghosted (what?)  
Too much juice, I’m floatin’


*(CHORUS)*
Too much juice, I’m spillin’ (drip)  
All this drip, no ceilin’ (nope)  
Woke up rich, no feelin’ (huh)  
Backseat girl too villain (rah)  
Too much juice, can't hold it (hold it)  
Neck froze up, I’m golden (bling)  
She want love, I ghosted (bye)  
Too much juice, I’m floatin’ (floatin’)
New much juice, I’m spillin’ (drip)  
All this drip, no ceilin’ (nope)  
Woke up rich, no feelin’ (huh)  
Backseat girl too villain (rah)  
Too much juice, can't hold it (hold it)  
Neck froze up, I’m golden (bling)  
She want love, I ghosted (bye)  


**[Verse 2]**  
I just copped that rare (rare)  
Glisten like I care (care)  
Whole outfit unfair (drip)  
Even my dreams got flare (drip)  
Pulled up lookin’ like theft (what?)  
So clean, might get arrest (rah)  
Juice on me like crest (shiny)  
Can't stop now, no rest (nah)  
I'm too up, now I can't crash (can't)  
Juice run deep like splash (splash)  
Balenci', cost that dash  
You ain’t got juice, just flash (flashy)
Too much juice, I’m sippin’ (sip)  
They dry, I’m floodin’, slippin’ (slippin’)  
She ride like it's transmission (vroom)   
Too much juice, can’t fake it (nah)  
Whole new wave, I make it  
Old me gone, upgraded 
Now I drip so loud, they hate it
Too much juice, can’t fake it 
Whole new wave, I make it   
Old me gone, upgraded  
Now I drip so loud, they hate it 
Too much juice…  
I’m drippin’, I’m drownin’, I’m faded…
I got that juice on overload (uh)  
New drip came with a code 
Even my shadow froze 
I just float, no motion 
Whole lotta ice, no ocean 
Girl in the back too open  
Brand new keys, no lease  
Backseat throne, not seats   
I don’t drip, I leak 
Juice too new, it glitchin’  
Drip too wide, it’s slippin’   
Mood too cold, I’m distant 
Can’t stop now, I’m lifted

*(CHORUS)*
Too much juice, I’m spillin’   
All this drip, no ceilin’   
Woke up rich, no feelin’   
Backseat girl too villain 
Too much juice, can't hold it   
Neck froze up, I’m golden   
She want love, I ghosted   
Too much juice, I’m floatin’ 
New much juice, I’m spillin’   
All this drip, no ceilin’   
Woke up rich, no feelin’   
Backseat girl too villain 
Too much juice, can't hold it   
Neck froze up, I’m golden   
She want love, I ghosted   
Too much juice, I’m floatin’

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LYRICS:

Ridin' ’round wit’ that stick 
She in my bed, take a flick 
Chrome on my pants, I’m lit 
Don’t even talk, just hiss 
Ugh! I’m on Mars wit’ the clique 
Hop in the whip, then I drift 
Neck like a glacier, it drip 
Walk in this bih like a myth 
I got fangs, no cap 
She love the way that I snap 
No soul, blacked out 
Codeine dreams, I nap 
Heart cold like ice 
Pop one, then I float 
Don’t call my phone, no ties 
I don’t play no roles 
Geeked up! Geeked up! Geeked up! 
Vamp mode, we don’t sleep, bruh 
Fangs out when I creep up 
I’m the reaper, nice to meet ya 
Geeked up! Geeked up! Geeked up! 
Blood red seats in the Beamer 
Too gone, I might delete ya 
I'm in my own world, no subpoena
Racks in the back of the trunk 
I put that boy in a blunt 
Neck on froze like a tundra 
I took yo’ ho to Wakanda 
She wanna ride in a spaceship 
I don’t do talkin’, I face it 
All black fit like a Mason 
Mask on tight, I’m Jason 
Walk in the club with my fangs out 
He talk slick, now he rang out 
Chrome Heart belt, let it hang out
Geeked off red, not the same now
(She like “Brandon, you changed now”)
I don’t know you nigga
I don't know you nigga
I don’t fucking know you!
BLOODLINE, BLOODLINE, I can't die 
Look in my eyes, you’ll see fire 
All of my opps get denied 
I don’t do love, that’s a lie 
BLOODLINE, BLOODLINE, born to ride 
VVS tear when I cry 
Hop in that 'Rari and fly 
Bih got fangs like me 
We don’t sleep, we feast 
All night runs, that geek 
Pop that tab, I’m free 
I don't play fair, I cheat 
No soul, I’m elite 
Pentagram on my tee 
Penthouse top, no lease 
I’m in that mode again 
Twin Glock twins like codeine twins 
She in my line, tryna sin 
I told her, “bring a friend”
She do what I say like I’m Zordon 
I'm not human, I’m foreign
Neon light drip, I’m glowin’
Ain’t no slowin’, we soarin’!
Yeah, I just blacked out in the Maybach 
She said “you cold,” I said “say that” 
I see through lies like a face tat 
They copy my swag, I hate that 
Chrome Heart lens, can’t see no opps
All of my bros got beams on Glocks
Never go broke, I bleed that guap
Put me in Hell, I still won’t stop 
Talk to the mirror, he don’t talk back 
I'm not real, just a format 
Plug hit once, now I orbit 
I’m not me, I’m morphin’ 
Hunnid round drum, distortion 
All of my fits imported 
I got demons I talk to nightly
All of this drip, unsightly 
Yeah… walk through walls like ghost 
Bih got fangs, she do the most 
Vamp life tatted on my throat 
Heart gone, I left that boat 
Crashin’ the scene like “who dat?”
Too many hits, no comeback
Fell in the fire, came out black
I'm from Mars, that’s no cap (brrr!)
Skull in my cup, I sip that doom (doom)
She off shrooms, she floatin’ too
No rules, I’m born to lose
Still came first, I bent the truth
Uh, never had fear in my chest
Ink on my neck like death
Jump in the mosh, make a mess
I don't want fame, want rest 
NO MIND,  I don’t think no more
NO MIND, I can’t feel no more
NO MIND, I this not real, I’m sure
NO MIND, I can’t sleep, I soar
NO MIND, I diamonds red like war
NO MIND, I she crawl on all fours
NO MIND, I that’s my final form
NO MIND, I rage till I’m reborn
I ain’t got a mind no mo’
I ain’t got a heart no mo’
All I got is rage and glow
Blood on my coat, let’s go
(vamp,vamp,vamp)
I just popped out with the static 
I'm not human, I’m graphic 
She wanna bite me, addict 
I’m in the cut like fabric 
No heart, no soul, just havoc
Red eyes glowin’ in traffic
Plug too wild, that’s magic
Neon wings, I’m blastin’ 
High off nothin’, I tweak 
Balenci moon boots, sleek 
I don’t text, I delete 
If you ain’t slime, don’t speak 
Got no ceiling, no peak 
Whole clique glitch, no leak 
I'm in Hell with the keys
VVS drown, I freeze

BLOODLINE! (FT. KrXno)

LYRICS: 

Used to post up where it’s hot, now I post up in the stu (facts),
Told the gang, “don’t call ‘bout them,” unless it’s somethin’ I gotta do.
Too much heat in my past, but the vision crystal blue,
Put my pain in a verse, now it slap when it come through.
I was beefin’ with some ghosts, they don’t even show they face,
Now I’m beefin’ with the booth, tryna kill every 808.
I forgot that boy existed ’til I scrolled and saw his face,
Ain’t no threats in my lane, I got deadlines and dates.

Remember runnin’ with that blick tucked, hoodie on, all tense,
Now I’m runnin’ up these numbers, gotta hustle, not revenge.
They still postin’ up for clout, I been postin’ dividends,
I ain’t soft, I just grew, If it’s pressure, we gon’ spin. (Don’t get it twisted)
I forgot that’s opps, I’m too focused on the drop,
Used to plot a block, now I’m plottin’ for the top.
Got a label tryna talk, got my tape about to pop,
I don’t hate, nah man, I don’t even think about the opps. (nah)
I was raised on the code, yeah, I bled for the set,
Now I’m tryna feed my brothers with a check, not a threat.
Used to slide with no mask, I was wild, full of sweat,
Now I’m slidin’ to the booth with a verse full of steps.
Told shorty I’m locked in, no drama on my plate,
She said “you changed,” yeah, I changed my fate.
Still got it in me, don’t test my grace,
But my energy too pricey to even waste.
They be tweetin’, I be schemin’ on a drop date,
My whole hood know I’m next, it’s not up for debate.
Could’ve crashed out, but I hit the brakes,
Now I’m cookin’ up songs, tryna raise the stakes.
Could’ve slid last week, but I let that ride (ride),
Could’ve lit the city up, but I chose to write.
They still throwin’ shade, I’m in rooms with lights,
My name ring bells and I ain’t even signed.
Chain still dancin’, pain still lingers,
I been turnin’ trauma to tracks with fingers.
Still got aim, still move like a thinker,
But I’d rather hit charts than pull that trigger.

(if my dad is listening, you a faggot, nigga)

JERKMATE FREESTYLE

OUT NOW EVERYWHERE!!

LYRICS:

(waze verse)
Run it, I run it, I run it 
Countin’ the money, I done it 
Hop in the whip and I gun it 
Look at me, boy, I’m stunnin’ 
Pigs in the sky and they spinnin’ 
Whole lotta racks and I’m winnin’ 
You talkin’ but I do not listen (nah),
I triple the bag and I flip it 
Fast flow, dash flow, don’t stop 
Big chain, wrist cold, ice drop 
Big smoke, opp talk, get popped 
185 beat don’t flop (never).


Fly, fly, fly, pigs fly (fly),
High, high, high, sky high (high).
Lie, lie, lie, big lie (cap),
Why, why, why, can’t try (yeah).
(X2)

(SSWIFTDVBZ VERSE)
Run it, I run it, I run it, I’m gone 
Money be stackin’, it’s breakin’ my phone 
Hop in the coupe and I’m switchin’ the zone,
Drip on my body, I’m freezin’ the chrome.
Talkin’ that cap and I don’t wanna hear it 
Pigs in the sky and they flappin’ in spirit 
Chasin’ the bag and I’m chasin’ the digits,
I triple it, flip it, I double, I get it.
Fast lane, no brake, don’t stop 
Backpack, big racks, no prop 
Ten toes, I rose to the top,
One shot, one drop, get popped 
Pigs fly, sky high, don’t lie,
Whole vibe, big time, I’m live.
No sleep, I grind, I shine,
Whole beat, I ride, trip-line.

[KrXno & waze verse]

Chain on my neck and it shine like a star 
Whip go “vroom,” I don’t care what you are 
Walk in the room and they point from afar 
Whole lotta smoke, I’ma raise up the bar 
Run it, I run it, I run it, I’m fast 
Whole lotta hunnids, I’m stackin’ the cash 
Pigs in the sky and they flappin’, they laugh 
Sayin’ I can’t, that’s stuck in the past 
Do what I want, no leash 
Cookin’ it up, that’s feast 
Flow go beast, unleashed 
185, no peace 

(waze verse)

Run it, I run it, I run it, I’m on 
Money be stackin’, it’s breakin’ my phone 
Hop in the coupe and I’m switchin’ the zone,
Drip on my body, I’m freezin’ the chrome.
Pigs in the sky and they flappin’, they lift 
I’m makin’ it happen, I triple the flip 
I’m laughin’ at rappers, they talkin’ they quit,
I’m snappin’, no cappin’, I’m runnin’ this shit.
Fast lane, I’m movin’, I’m zoomin’ 
Whole lotta smoke and I’m boomin’ 
Chain on my neck and it’s coolin’ 
Look at my style, it’s a movie 
Backpack, big racks, stack 
hip black, no cap, dash 
Talk slick, get hit, flash 
Big drip, can’t miss, splash 

(SSWIFTDVBZ & KrXno verse)

Whole lotta dreams that I’m chasin’ 
Whole lotta time I ain’t wastin’ 
Pigs in the sky, it’s amazin’ 
Flyin’ too high, elevation

pigs fly (feat. KrXno & waze.) [PROD. SSWIFTDVBZ]

samples: back on 74 - jungle 
Higher - sonata

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