🧶 lyrics: 🧶
SWAK mi amor
I feel like kota up shit kick that door 
Im punching in 
I ain’t tapping in
She want a Darry ring
It ain’t happening 
Now she mad lil bih just gone spin 
Rotations they all coming in 
Hard work I think it’s finally kicking in 
They got lucky I bet they ain’t gone win 
I feel like snoop bih I sipping gin 
Nigga Where the juice 
Nigga check the coupe 
Nigga running hoops 
In love with twins doing dupes 
psych my Brain out too 
Get it off the roof 
Get it out the sky bitch they love this guy

Quickie (prod. goshxo)

Teen Beach 2 (Prod. RZ)

(extended intro)2000sfits remix Ft VET! (Prod. Dozefy)

🫀 lyrics: 🫀

How u say pretty in Russian ?
Like girl there ain’t no rush 
You not being obvious 
is it love or lust 
And can u love it still 
No matter what I say 
I don’t need no pain 
Baby to far and I’m tired of the space 
Babe i need to see ur face 
And touch your hands too
I love how u dress why don’t u show it off 
I’m 2 pounds lighter 
I think I brunt it off 
I think I talked it off  
All night on the phone 
She could do me wrong 
And I probably won’t get mad 
She just like the fame 
Hands all out the coupe 
On hot summer days, I would do the same 
If my man was me too

Красивая: Love it Still (prod. RZ) [on all plats now]

T.H.U.G (prod. RZ x phish)

😵‍💫lyrics😵‍💫

Trust no one you can talk to the birds
Pretty girl, come straight from the burbs 
downtown in chi tell her watch when she merge,,,

Yea she pretty but she all on the curb,,,,

Baby back it up I think it can work 
She love how I talk got a way with my words 
We gone walk em down stay right here 
SWAK and ayxce baggeutes on the face 
I don’t do drugs what if they lace? 
I’m at the top like what is this place 
Old me would be so proud new me is just dumbfound 
Baby boy I gotta keep my crown 

Trust no one you can talk to the birds
Pretty girl, come straight from the burbs 
downtown in chi tell her watch when she merge,,,

Yea she pretty but she all on the curb,,,,
fuck up the car 
In high speed chase 
They trying getting first 
I’m just trying to place 
Everything new Like what is this place

Dumbfound (prod. goshxo)

come again (prod. goshxo)

AIЯ (prod. RZ)

🚣🏿‍♀️ lyrics: 🚣🏿‍♀️

Bad bitch carry on 
Rubies diamonds pearls
Swear it other world 
Can we pop a toast  
When we link back up imma break yo boat 
Can I motor boat 
My baby do the most 

Briken briken briekn 
Like I’m made out of cash 
Take her Ruthcris 
Tryna see toothless 
Get her out the club shaking to much ass 
Push that narrative and I might just push the dash 
I love yo eyes 
Now tell em where u stash 
 
I can sense that you High 
I wanna be to 
Baby black don’t crack 
I don’t know what gone happen to you 

Hang ten while we on cloud 9
Baby I want in 
Let me get up “inside”
Let me slide by 
I got “sly tendencies” 
She said love me I know what she mean 

I love mean girls yall just wanna rule world 
I’m here for it 
In coupe floor it 
On the way to the airport 
Like do they take…..

Bad bitch carry-on (prod. paymels x chop)

🥀 lyrics: 🥀 

There’s a girl from ipanema
She got lost i swear im not cheating 
Where u wanna park the car  
I can feel the spark leaving 
Baby really think I’m treeshing 
Smell fresh I’m in love with nemins
Baby got the eye of evil trying fight off all her demons 
Babe bitch carry on I’m tryna get you in the mood 
They see I’m improving 
Ima rapping just like waves 
Baby in love with sage 
I don’t need drugs to make me brave
Pls watch what you say 
I’m d1 just like blou
I love yo dress and how it’s see through 
They don’t know my name
But I swear it’s coming too
Baby just see it through
Underground savior 
Zombies come and take ya 
Taytang come and break ya
There’s this girl from ipanema
And she changing how I think   
Baby let me save ya 
She think imma playa
She don’t like cars 
She like long walks on the beach 
Let me come on feet

The Girl From Ipanema (Prod. Shu!a)

This song mad old so if u did produce this lmk

[throwback Thursday]

Luckily (loop)

🏖️ lyrics: 🌊 

New day but the same ole shit 
I’m like fucking Batman I work night shift 
In the back of the cut with a gun on my hip
She like “how u live with ur self” 
Same way I live with my wealth 
Money coming in with a brand new belt 
Like baby I’m paid…
How u live with ur self?
Now she can’t talk 
Baby so bad she can’t even walk 
She so white 
She don’t know how to bop 
Car come on drop 
I want yo top 
No u can’t come to my job 
She wanna fuck I tell her drop the the dot  
Tell her drop the lo…

I want molly and I want Santana 
Baby gone switch up just like Montana 
I need me a pornstar just like Savanah bond 
I’m telling my niggas drop the coms 
You don’t know that I’m crazy then go meet my mom 
Like go meet my pops 
I got guard dogs baby don’t step on the lawn 
I’m human bitch I might fuck up a lot 
In a trackhawk baby we might fuck up the lot 
It’s Ramadan baby I don’t eat 
So let me eat you 
We can meet at night too 
I’m like Freddy I’m on night 2 
I feel like Freddy I’m on night 2 
I’m Sweating bullets but I swear it’s cool 
She wanna fuck like baby “would you?”
She think I’m lying I’m telling the truth 
*swak mumbles*
I’m in the back of the car and I’m fucking up the boof
She mad at me I’m fucking up the mood  
Like baby I’ll fuck up the franchise 
Like baby I fw ur Tanlines 
Like baby why is you…

New day but the same ole shit 
I’m like fucking Batman I work night shift 
In the back of the cut with a gun on my hip
like baby boy I walk with a limp….

Tanlines (Prod. goshxo)

r!ng *interlude*

TRASHER H!T

Puppet Creep

I avoid/dislike talking to people

?How u feel¿

*Fuk i forget*

Flash flood

Dirty hoez in da ferrari

COMBO

Full Circle intro

Fuk vocals

Butercup!

Almost shed a tear

Ice Cream Sandwhich (EP)

Vickyyyyyy!!!

Sing & Sin

Lyrics : 

She mixed like ice cream sandwhich
She fucking up my balance 
Like girl I cannot stand you 
Problems come in 1 2 
Like can we look around 
Stop and smell the roses baby I ain’t hoeing 
But hoes are always going 

Leave it to yo mind to figure out what that mean 
I ain’t got you baby you got me 
We can be a team 
Show me what you know 
Smell on yo breath 
Drugs, money, sex 
I don’t like that code 
You need a life coach 
All I ride is coach 
All I wear is Coach 
And Never a winter coat 
Bourbon warm me up
Ice on the rocks
But u on thin ice 
But I like you a lot so I might think twice 

Fossil fule kicking baby the coupe living 
Imma slam a Honda Civic 
Give a fuck bout sipping 
Pimp out yo ride 
When it come we ride at night 
Money never tight what a wonderland 
and I’m living nice ain’t no other chance 
Come and tan 
Baby twerk stand 
Yoga mat 
Do yo dance 
No one watching 
This you chance get popping
They be money clocking!

ice cream sandwhich (single)

the best lies are wrapped in truth

SWAK - a true generational talent
Music might be gone for a lil bit😖 it’ll be back

SWAK

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