Izaya Tiji
Swae
[Intro]
Hmm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm-hmm
Hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm-hmm
Oh, oh, mm-oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
(​​thr6xinati, thr6x pack)
Oh-oh, uh-oh, hu—

[Chorus]
I don't care if we out in public
My ho' so fine in that sundress
I could split 'em down, make it five, six
Way too solid, I could say this:
"I don't listen to these rappers, cause they stay stressed
If you really grindin', you can pay less"
I could see my Glocky through his Ray-Ban's
N***as tried to rob me, had to think fast
You could talk that shit, but that's ya' face ass
Nobody want to hear it, cause it's straight cap
She runnin' back home like "Where the bass at?" (Bass at)
You know a young n***a can not just stick with that
Cuzzo got that fye, so do not play with that
Been from the West, now you cannot lay with that
"He been with that n***a," I've been saying that
These pussies caught me up right in a bear trap
[Verse 1]
Too many shotta's could cause a regime
I don't know why all these n***as wan' get me
You ain't got these problems, you ain't gon' get me
You ain't got no problems, you ain't gon' understand
You ain't got no problems if you ain't touchin' bands, sir
Run through these bands and its making my hands hurt
N***a run up, he get put on a fams' shirt
None but me and Jozizzy chilling in a Camper
Its getting darker, yeah, I need a lantern
I'm not solid, I had to put a fan first
Y'all on my ass and its making my head hurt
I understand, but just let me say this first
All this shit I dropped you won't find on paperwork
It's a bigger plan to go and [?]
Brodie spillin' out, yeah we en route
Oh yeah
N***a ahh' died for the clout

[Verse 2]
No don't thank me baby
I know I'ma lil' crazy
Hair, nails, done, don't sway me
Bow down, that's my baby
We both know he lamey
You wit' me today so you singing like Swae Lee
That got away from me
I'm off here to Cady
You left me so sober
You know you can't break me
She said "Zay, just take me," I'd rather take you on a date
Show you something you ain't never seen before
[Bridge]
(Before) Oh, oh-oh, oh
When she poppin' out the road, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
No, I can't take no more, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Don't catch me in my zone, you might not make it home
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, its my show
Oh-oh-oh, she hit the stripper pole
The way she movin' God damn its like she got control
And oh-oh-oh, know she won't call the phone
But as long as I dream it up enough, I could think this shit was real
Whoa, don't tell me that you gone, gone, gone
I break down and bawl at the thought of my love

[Chorus]
I don't care if we out in public
My ho so fine in that sundress
I could split 'em down, make it five, six
Way too solid, I could say this:
"I don't listen to these rappers, 'cause they stay stressed
If you ain't grinding n***a, you can pay less"
I could see my Glocky through his Ray-Ban's
N***as tried to rob me, had to think fast
You could talk shit, but that's ya face ass
Nobody want to hear it, 'cause it's straight cap
She runnin' back home like "Where the bass at?"
You know a young n***a can not just stick with that
Cuzzo got that fye, so do not play with that
Been from the West, now you cannot lay with that
Mmm, mmm-mmm-mm
[Outro]
(​​thr6xinati, thr6x pack) Oh, oh, oh-oh
I don't care if we in public
Push me aside, you a dumb bitch
Change in the fye, he a dumb lick
Now he along gettin' dumb rich (Flttt)
Baby come this way, I'm wealthy
Get your stick, yeah, get a bit' healthy
Now I'm losing my mind, like "Can you help me?"
Now give me a chance, don't resent me
Now pour it in the box, its like a ten piece
Now get to mixin' that Dr. with that Pepsi