"Nike Swoosh" lyrics
When I run through, like a Nike swoosh
When I come through, you know what to do
When I come through
Look at my style, look at my fit
I got the bands, I got the whip
Look at my crowd, look at my shit
I got the fans, I got the hits
Look at my files, look at my bitch
I got the grands, I got the mix
Look at me now, Look at me then
I got the wow, I got the plan
Look at the check, look at the rest
I got the crowd going wild on set
Look at my eyes, look at my rise, I got the sky, I got the tide
Look at my flaws, look at the boss
I think I might just throw you to jaws
Look at my neck, look at me bet
I got the beats, I got the tech
Look at my ice, look at my white
I got the price, I got it nice
You don't think I earned this right
You don't think I always write
I just gotta stay the night, I just gotta bring a fight
Why you always talking all this, all that
When you throw that shit away I'ma bring it right back you
A cat, I don't nap, I just post up with the raps and I snap like a trap
In the back of a back pack
Wack rap you say the same thing tap tap
What's that I just go back with the fast rap
Hazmat suit, scoliosis with a bad back but I guess you never had that
When I run through, like a Nike swoosh
When I come through, you know what to do
When I come through, you know what to do
You just
Look at my style, look at my fit
I got the bands, I got the whip
Look at my crowd, look at my shit
I got the fans, I got the hits
Look at my files, look at my bitch
I got the grands, I got the mix
Look at me now, Look at me then
I got the wow, I got the plan
Look at the check, look at the rest
I got the crowd going wild on set
Look at my eyes, look at my rise, I got the sky, I got the tide
Look at my flaws, look at the boss
I think I might just throw you to jaws
Look at my neck, look at me bet
I got the beats, I got the tech
Look at my ice, look at my white
I got the price, I got it nice
You don't think I earned this right
You don't think I always write
I just gotta stay the night, I just gotta bring a fight
I don't wanna be an anomaly (But today I feel alone)
I don't wanna see what I oughta see (Close my eyes so I feel at home)
I don't wanna be a commodity (Feel my rage I know my worth)
Honestly, honesty is such comedy (Go away you are such dirt)
When I run through, like a Nike swoosh
When I come through, you know what to do
When I come through, you know what to do
When I come through
Look at my style, look at my fit
I got the bands, I got the whip
Look at my crowd, look at my shit
I got the fans, I got the hits
Look at my files, look at my bitch
I got the grands, I got the mix
Look at me now, Look at me then
I got the wow, I got the plan
Look at the check, look at the rest
I got the crowd going wild on set
Look at my eyes, look at my rise, I got the sky, I got the tide
Look at my flaws, look at the boss
I think I might just throw you to jaws
Look at my neck, look at me bet
I got the beats, I got the tech
Look at my ice, look at my white
I got the price, I got it nice
You don't think I earned this right
You don't think I always write
I just gotta stay the night, I just gotta bring a fight
Why you always talking all this, all that
When you throw that shit away I'ma bring it right back you
A cat, I don't nap, I just post up with the raps and I snap like a trap
In the back of a back pack
Wack rap you say the same thing tap tap
What's that I just go back with the fast rap
Hazmat suit, scoliosis with a bad back but I guess you never had that
When I run through, like a Nike swoosh
When I come through, you know what to do
When I come through, you know what to do
You just
Look at my style, look at my fit
I got the bands, I got the whip
Look at my crowd, look at my shit
I got the fans, I got the hits
Look at my files, look at my bitch
I got the grands, I got the mix
Look at me now, Look at me then
I got the wow, I got the plan
Look at the check, look at the rest
I got the crowd going wild on set
Look at my eyes, look at my rise, I got the sky, I got the tide
Look at my flaws, look at the boss
I think I might just throw you to jaws
Look at my neck, look at me bet
I got the beats, I got the tech
Look at my ice, look at my white
I got the price, I got it nice
You don't think I earned this right
You don't think I always write
I just gotta stay the night, I just gotta bring a fight
I don't wanna be an anomaly (But today I feel alone)
I don't wanna see what I oughta see (Close my eyes so I feel at home)
I don't wanna be a commodity (Feel my rage I know my worth)
Honestly, honesty is such comedy (Go away you are such dirt)
When I run through, like a Nike swoosh
When I come through, you know what to do
Writer(s): Prompto
