Released on May 17, 2019

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[Intro]

Ay come get at me then

Come get at me then

Nigga, come get at me then

Wanna leave, bitch leave, go be happy then

I couldn't ask for ten

It's Swervyy


[Chorus]

If its smoke then its smoke, come get at me then

Wanna leave, bitch leave, go be happy then

I was down, niggas fake I couldn't ask for ten

Now I'm straight, all I know is bring that baggage in

Rich nigga but i'm still around them savages

Bitch nigga you ain't never let that ratchet hit

My bitch totе G-locks, ratchet bitch

It's a Rollie no G-Shock its not happenin


[Verse 1]

Im tryna drop twеnty points on a bustdown

We get them bands out the field then we bust-down

Copped twenty P's for the low hope it touch down

I let too much shit die down, but its up now

Tried to put your mans in position but he stuck now

Suckas tried to throw a kickback it got shutdown

Ou, ou package in a rental it get punched down

Nigga I got my bag up, I could give two fucks now

Hating ass niggas on the Gram' run it up now

Sit yo ass down with this mufuckin drum now

I'm just tyrnna live lot of niggas getting gunned down

Bought my mama crib cause she know its unconditional

They say I got a heart I be feeling like its missing though

Only thing i'm duckin is them Undo's and them prison floors

G-lock with extension, nigga I can get that tension gone

Catch em imma blitz just to show them that its really on

Oh you the man you got them bands and you holdin' on

You know Lil Swervyy up that [?] you know whats goin on

Put them numbers up the road I never touched a stove

You know you pussy in these streets you never bust a pole


[Chorus]

If its smoke then its smoke, come get at me then

Wanna leave, bitch leave, go be happy then

I was down, niggas fake I couldn't ask for ten

Now I'm straight, all I know is bring that baggage in

Rich nigga but i'm still around them savages

Bitch nigga you ain't never let that ratchet hit

My bitch tote G-locks, ratchet bitch

It's a Rollie no G-Shock its not happenin


[Verse 2]

Keep yo geezy better buss it, you can die with that

I show my love, can't show emotion, I went blind with that

I dont condone that backdoorin', I am not fine with that

When them people come with millions, where im signing at?

Better get it how you live fuck that other shit

On my momma niggas want it, i'ma smuggle shit

And if the same niggas ain't pushin the politics

Forever Swervyy, free the family fuck the opposite

Bad bitch eat dick, she love toppin shit

Never fold under pressure I be droppin shit

I'll never put a hoe before my bankroll

But bang! Bro turn hoe, what they change for?

We got nickels on this bitch like a coin toss

Put that pistol to yo face snatch yo soul out

Bought my bitch some heels told her let me see your toes out

She know if I dont got it on my hip, I dont go out

Niggas on the Gram' with these all day showouts

Swervyy bout these bands and these broad day blowouts

On probation keepin on squeezing clips at my bro house

I just spent a ten but im comin up in Mo' house

I just poured a six the dumbway we at Bo' house

I can't fight it, finna lay it down im at Mo' house

Twelve [?] baby in my hood im a old head

Nigga you just came outside, you dont know kid


[Chorus]

If its smoke then its smoke, come get at me then

Wanna leave, bitch leave, go be happy then

I was down, niggas fake I couldn't ask for ten

Now I'm straight all I know is bring that baggage in

Rich nigga but I'm still around them savages

Bitch nigga you ain't never let that ratchet hit

My bitch tote G-locks, ratchet bitch

It's a Rollie no G-Shock its not happenin