$$WERVE

[Chorus: 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

[Verse 1: Sickboyrari]

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

[Bridge: 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

[Chorus: 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

[Verse 2: Sickboyrari]

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