"$$WERVE" lyrics
Black Kray Lyrics
[Sickboyrari:]
Swervin' around the curb, ghetto witch twistin' up herb
Swervin' around the curb, ghetto witch twistin' up herb
Swervin' around the curb, ghetto witch twistin' up herb
Swervin' around the curb, ghetto witch twistin' up herb
Swervin' around the curb, ghetto witch twistin' up herb
Swervin' around the curb, ghetto witch twistin' up herb
Swervin' around the curb, ghetto witch twistin' up herb
Swervin' around the curb, ghetto witch twistin' up herb
Cocaine, she sniff that
Young bitch, that ass fat
Cereal, I eat that
My dick hard, I beat that
Arty-ass young hoodrat
That skateboard, I skate that
We in the streets like crackheads
I'm wavy like Max B
Free that nigga Max B
I'm gettin' head in the backseat
Trift Store, I sell clothes
I make money, cocaine money
My nose runny, my head spinnin'
I hit licks with my milf bitch
Sip wine and take pics
Ski mask with that blizzard bitch
[Sadie Pinn:]
Spread hate and smeared tears
Inked on suntanned skin
Slit tongues of the mockingbird
You will never speak the same, never speak the same
[Sickboyrari:]
Swervin' around the curb, ghetto witch twistin' up herb
Swervin' around the curb, ghetto witch twistin' up herb
Swervin' around the curb, ghetto witch twistin' up herb
Swervin' around the curb, ghetto witch twistin' up herb
Swervin' around the curb, ghetto witch twistin' up herb
Swervin' around the curb, ghetto witch twistin' up herb
Swervin' around the curb, ghetto witch twistin' up herb
Swervin' around the curb, ghetto witch twistin' up herb
Swervin' the curbs, yeah, ho, that's work
All about that trillish wave, blowin' haze
Hella dope, fuck being paid, I ain't get laid
Hella stoned, GB hits, got diamonds plates
I'm finna swerve to buy two swishers
And no police he got the liquor
Hunned stacks, got the grill crack
Next you know, shoot it in the back
And all my shoes got holes in 'em
Real skateboard nigga wearin' baggy denim
In the crib rollin blunts [?] cocaine [?]
Drugged up girls, cocaine in em
Them flashin' lights, gotta dim that
I sit back and watch cartoons
I'm a young nigga wit' a old Mag
With Tattoos [?]
Like aliens 'cause I'm real as fuck
And them Terrorist Posse with the fingers up
We throwed up, I'm like, "Hold up"
Eyes rolled back, she slowed up
Swervin' around the curb, ghetto witch twistin' up herb
Swervin' around the curb, ghetto witch twistin' up herb
Swervin' around the curb, ghetto witch twistin' up herb
Swervin' around the curb, ghetto witch twistin' up herb
Swervin' around the curb, ghetto witch twistin' up herb
Swervin' around the curb, ghetto witch twistin' up herb
Swervin' around the curb, ghetto witch twistin' up herb
Swervin' around the curb, ghetto witch twistin' up herb
Cocaine, she sniff that
Young bitch, that ass fat
Cereal, I eat that
My dick hard, I beat that
Arty-ass young hoodrat
That skateboard, I skate that
We in the streets like crackheads
I'm wavy like Max B
Free that nigga Max B
I'm gettin' head in the backseat
Trift Store, I sell clothes
I make money, cocaine money
My nose runny, my head spinnin'
I hit licks with my milf bitch
Sip wine and take pics
Ski mask with that blizzard bitch
[Sadie Pinn:]
Spread hate and smeared tears
Inked on suntanned skin
Slit tongues of the mockingbird
You will never speak the same, never speak the same
[Sickboyrari:]
Swervin' around the curb, ghetto witch twistin' up herb
Swervin' around the curb, ghetto witch twistin' up herb
Swervin' around the curb, ghetto witch twistin' up herb
Swervin' around the curb, ghetto witch twistin' up herb
Swervin' around the curb, ghetto witch twistin' up herb
Swervin' around the curb, ghetto witch twistin' up herb
Swervin' around the curb, ghetto witch twistin' up herb
Swervin' around the curb, ghetto witch twistin' up herb
Swervin' the curbs, yeah, ho, that's work
All about that trillish wave, blowin' haze
Hella dope, fuck being paid, I ain't get laid
Hella stoned, GB hits, got diamonds plates
I'm finna swerve to buy two swishers
And no police he got the liquor
Hunned stacks, got the grill crack
Next you know, shoot it in the back
And all my shoes got holes in 'em
Real skateboard nigga wearin' baggy denim
In the crib rollin blunts [?] cocaine [?]
Drugged up girls, cocaine in em
Them flashin' lights, gotta dim that
I sit back and watch cartoons
I'm a young nigga wit' a old Mag
With Tattoos [?]
Like aliens 'cause I'm real as fuck
And them Terrorist Posse with the fingers up
We throwed up, I'm like, "Hold up"
Eyes rolled back, she slowed up
