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n e v e r - swirl season lyrics

i could neva, i could neva slip up on these n*ggas, eva
i could neva be part of the era, boy that’s cap
i could neva be anotha lame n*gga who just tryna rap
knowin’ d*mn*well they ain’t really built like that
erry*body say they statin’ facts
gettin’ extras like the state tax
but who out here really makin’ racks
sh*t, i just been makin’ sеmilacs
i still got peas in a diaper bag, i’m talkin pampers for yo policе*a**
and if i’m hurtin’, ima find a way, my pride still won’t let me ask
what my daughter gon’ think if i don’t come home wit’ no money
i got everybody on my trap phone and it’s jumpin’
what the f*ck they needin’ from a n*gga, keep it comin’
i got that pack like summitt, i got that pat like summitt..
b*tch, i’m passive aggressive wit’ this rap sh*t chere
and i be switchin’ up the flow like k!lla be switchin’ his gears
it’s a fine line between humble and the man of the year
and they just treat you a lil different when you the man in here
aye, baby, come here..

i’m in the back room wit’ a baddie, tryna get my d*ck sucked
my baby mamma callin’ my phone, f*ck, i gotta’ pick up
my day one homie told on me, can’t believe he switched up
i stayed solid from the jump, i could never switch up
i’m in the back room wit’ a baddie, tryna get my d*ck sucked
my baby mamma callin’ my phone, hol’ up..

i’m in the back room wit’ a shawty, tryna get my nut off
n*ggas hatin’ every day that’s why those tweets get brushed off
a million dollas on the line, i can’t take that gun charge
and if you don’t run wit’ the pack then we just screamin’ f*ck y’all
pop the top off the bottle, i can peel ya cap back
it’s a price on ya head in that louis book*bag
and my shootas, they ready, nah, we don’t look back
got homies from back home, they know how to cook that
might bring it to ya job, like trump, i’m the president
this tech don’t discriminate, the choppa not prejudice
fall in line like kendrick, shots broke ’em down to a element
my new house, i’m not sellin’ it, just got rich off the settlement
whacha’ gonna say if swirl don’t drop a new album?
what they gonna say if i decline like i’m calvin (klein)?
i keep that rondo, rondo numba nine
cain that’s my homie, swirl a mastermind
twen*twenty*two saudi chicks, i feel like a prince
see how the money build up? my bank account don’t condense
yeah, n*ggas on the edge, on line, on the fence
my homie straight out the trench
paid that expense
you know what it is..

- swirl season lyrics

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