Game - Swerve Lyrics
[Intro:]Aye PopsThey love that sofa shitOKEI mean he do this shit 'cus he love itI mean he did this shit cause you couldn't find Just BlazinWe goJust a fine nigga[Verse 1:]I'm back, open the door niggaAll this bout the verse, what is it for nigga?I ain't Jay-Z nigga, I'm still poor niggaHey y'all stat, welcome into the store niggaMy baby mama hope my feelings got me sore niggaBut that's cool cause I'm bad to my core niggaWhat's up? 40 Glock you want some more nigga?Game don't fall off, Game get bored niggaCompton, got it coming out my Porsche niggaI'm like Cassidy with 25 millionStack it up, that's like a project buildingGet back with 50 but I can't cause I killed emWait, have you seen him?Nada, papa, nigga live on that milk cartonAnd my nigga Boosie still ain't got a car to swerve[Hook:]Said my nigga Boosie still ain't got a car nah, swerveMy lil nigga Boosie still ain't got a car nah, swerveSay my nigga Lil Boosie still ain't got a car nah, swerve[Verse 2:]So take a shot at any of my little niggas, it's raw nigga***** a gun, we bring hammers, like we throwin niggaMy nigga Pops got beats you can't ignore niggaSaid my nigga Pops got beats you can't afford niggaWake up double the kush, we by the shore niggaIt's 3: 40 now, back in Compton by 4 nigga105, doing 105, shell slides like dubs in itI'm so good with the razorTake the heart, break the soap and carve doves in itI got your ***** no club fin itI wear raw, bust a nut in meDisrespect intended however you spend it got sucker in itCause none of ya'll from out hereYou think you run out here, have your ass on a run out hereYou a bum out here, and no don't call BiggieCause we in the fam and then we bout to bust a big Q, swerve[Hook:]Said my nigga Boosie still ain't got a car nah, swerveMy lil nigga Boosie still ain't got a car nah, swerveAnd all these lame niggas droppin Gucci flat top ***** that, swerveSay my lil nigga did smash a car and we gon swerve[Outro:]Hey Pops, you a mother*****er for this shitI told you what I'm a doI'm a talk to you mother*****in slow about4 and a half more barsAnd I'm a let that ***** breatheSo when my nigga Boosie get out the mother*****ing jointThen catch some shit on one these mother*****ersSo full of shitBreathe...Breathe...Breathe...Breathe...
