Medium

By Swae Lee

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[Intro]

Yeah, Swae Lee


[?]


[Verse 1]

Losing receipts, leaving the store we don't do it medium

Greenbacks giving me freedom, that's why I need them, I mean immediately

Keep a bad bitch, she disobedient

Ice on- ice on my necklace, I am a skier

My style's in season, no matter the season

I'm throwing the cash, I'm playing fetch, I make her retrieve 'em

They stay at the drag of my feet, [?]

They playing risky though, my paycheck is Fiji (Yeah)

We smoke gas, this is that helium

Puff it and pass it, it taste like it's premium

Married to the hundreds, I'm kneeling

She want sexual healing

I done got to [?], now I'm walking on the ceiling

Oh, you may recede it, coupe you may recede it

Damn, she was a [?] so I'm disagreeing

I'm fly, I don't need a wing man

She rich, she fucking, not teasing

Thought you was doing it like me, but, you were just dreaming

I swear on the money, I swear that on Fendi

My wrist a compass, bust down the circumference

She foreign as can be, soon as we greet, we kiss on both cheeks

I'm picking up wings, I'm picking up speed, I'm taking the lead


[Chorus]

We doing it big, they doing it medium (medium)

We do it large, they doing it medium

Louie V black tee, I'll take it medium

You keep the odds, I'll take 'em Even Steven (yeah)


[Verse 2]

Hotter than a heater

Fucking on a chica

Sippin on iced tea, kickin' like [?]

Getting money like its easy, cuz I'm a Black Beatle

If she's fine as Venus then she's fine as Serena (yeah)


[Chorus]

We doing it big, they doing it medium, medium

We do it large, they doing it medium