Текст песни «Mac Sosa - Swervin In My Lane Ft. Young Buck»


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"Swervin In My Lane"
Written by Mac Sosa ft. Young Buck
Hook

Niggas hatin' on me
Slanderin' my name
They wont mind they own business
They keep swervin' in my lane

Why they hatin' on me
dont they know that shit is lame
yall keep goin' 'gainst the grain
stop swervin' in my lane

Why they swerve, why they swerve
whey they swervin' in my lane
They keep swerve, they keep swerve
they keep swervin' in my lane
why yall swerve, why yall swerve
why yall swervin' in my lane
they keep swerve, they keep swerve
they keep swervin in my lane!

Young Buck

All i do is blow kush / I dont even hear them
fuck wit' them the long way / I done even go near them
they talk like some hos / they playin like children
Im breakin down O's / and Im makin' a killin'
scratch the serial number off this 40 I just bought
Im out here gettin' this money that my lawyer gonna cost
a couple cases pendin' back and forth to court im stressed
told the judge fuck it lock me up hell i need the rest
I BEEN BALLIN' ON THESE HOS
now what can i invest in
a hundred bad bitches / just call it my investment
aye shawty you just drive / u dont ask questions
I'll be right there by ya side / we bout to take a ride


and get that Arizona mid / that light green fluffy shit
that shit that double quick / you wont have troube with
6-5 for the pound / if its kush you fuckin' with
anythang else you want then you gon have to come and get it

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Mac Sosa

These niggas swervin' in my lane / yeah they tryin' to block my path
cuz they know we run the game / and we gettin' lots of cash
got my name in they mouth / more than they toothbrush
bitch im harder than eazy e when he started ruthless
will make a average nigga cry
have you ever laid in bed at night wishin you would die
have you ever hit the kitchen cookin work on a eye
mama ask you what you cookin / did you have to tell a lie
bitch i had to tell a lie
cuz the shit your boy was cookin' would of made her put me out
but i threw her 'bout a rack / she said hey good lookin out
cuz a nigga snitched me out / so i had to make ammends
he was swervin' in my lane / but he wont do that shit again
and i mean it, yes i mean it / cuz you know your boy the truth
yall keep swervin' in my lane / mane aint no tellin what i'll do
make that pistol shoot at you / cuz its so disrespectful
try to swerve in my lane but i'll be damn if im gon let you

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