Swervo

Lyrics

[Chorus] Oh yeah Tris in that bag, she so cold Shit got tragic, why was they acting, nobody know These shits get cold, I stay with a pole, to make it back home I don't even worry 'bout no one, stay on my dolie, on my 'lone She wanna ride, she wanna vibe, she wanna go She with the streets see her ass outside, stay yo' ass home She wan' pull up then hop on the road, she don't even know where the fuck we goin' Whole lotta motion the fuck is the vibe, and you know this shit ain't never slowin' [Verse] Bitch, [?] drummin' shit I'm out the way I'm tryna get rich Forgivе on my own, forgive what they did Money and powеr the reason I'm here Bad bitch on me she want my kids How could I do that I'm standin' on [?] Told her ass "Hol' up baby be for real" If a hoe wanna fuck, told her what's the deal These hoes don't be around when shit get real I'm tryna chill, she went down the [?] Sippin' on lean hoe ain't no pill Get a whole lot of green like a soccer field I don't give a fuck how these niggas feel These niggas my sons, they some FMLs I cannot stop 'til I get a mil' I be outside [?] with no deal [Chorus] Tris in that bag, she so [?] Shit got tragic, why was they acting, nobody know These shits get cold, I stay with a pole, to make it back home I don't even worry 'bout no one, stay on my dolie, on my 'lone She wanna ride, she wanna vibe, she wanna go She with the streets see her ass outside, stay yo' ass home She wan' pull up then hop on the road, she don't even know where the fuck we goin' Whole lotta motion the fuck is the vibe, and you know this shit ain't never slowin' Bitch