BabyTron - Can You Swim? lyrics

You out here burning bridges
Can you swim though?
You out here burning bridges
Can you swim though?
You out here burning bridges
Can you swim though?
(Helluva made this beat, baby)

You out here burning bridges
Can you swim though? (I hope so)
I ain't tucking shit, I got my kit on
Get the bag in and dissapear
I feel like Bilbo score however
Throw a touchdown or kick a field goal
I heard you still broke
Shit, I need a parachute, I'm fly as fuck
Ha ha, nah, for real, I'm in the sky with it
Life different
You can tell by how the ice hitting
Better keep yo eye up on that hourglass
Yo time ticking (Yo time's up, buddy)
Scoring champ, i went and thrеw some sixty
Pointers in the Cartiеrs
I just spent an hour in
Here wrestling with these RtAs
Dog Shit Militia
We got more choppas than a army base
Drankhead, I'm chasing acorn like
The Ice Age
Unky playing with that, turned it light beige
It can be money, can be time
They say crime pays wax in the Backwood
I'm living life the high way
Flying out the driveway, bitch, this a Urus
Quarter ticket on me, taking flicks
Life picture perfect lift his body in the
This shit get disturbing
Told him I'll make it to the top, shit
I been determined watch it lock into a rock
When I get to stirring
Hit his block, pah pah
Then we get to 'urking
Leg on the bed, hit a bitch
She gon' get to squirming
Pick him off then talk shit
Like I'm Richard Sherman
I'ma get the first worm, I'm the early bird
Took his kit
He'll get it back the thirty-third
Five of Quagen, brodie faced it
He got slurry words
Glocky got a blue Perky in it
Let the thirty jerk

Yeah f&N hold a thirty, got Curry tucked
Presi' on my left hand but a birdie plus
Bitch, I'm richer than my opps
I ain't worried much
Only time you niggas double up
Pouring dirty up
Huh, stupid, that's a double cup
Thousand beans on the plane
I got bubble guts
Huh, fuck a bitch off the fame
I don't cuddle up
I put purple diamonds in my chain
This a one in one
Ran them niggas out the club
This a money box better put that Glock up
I got a hunnid shots rob him at his video
Don't pull no money out
I just fucked a stripper named "Rain"
She got a thunder box
Spent two thousand on my hoodie, yeah
It's stack season
Don't be capping in them songs, bitch
We whack cheaters
Yeah, lil' gang, they some demons, yeah
They jack people spin around in that Chally
Got the 'Cat screaming

Drank God you out here burning bridges
Can you swim though? (I hope so)
I ain't tucking shit, I got my kit on
Get the bag in and dissapear
I feel like Bilbo score however
Throw a touchdown or kick a field goal
I heard you still broke
Shit, I need a parachute, I'm fly as fuck
Ha ha, nah, for real, I'm in the sky with it
Life different
You can tell by how the ice hitting
Better keep yo eye up on that hourglass
Yo time ticking yo time's up, buddy