Chief Keef - Swerve lyrics
Chief Keef [Keith Farrelle Cozart] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Chief Keef - Swerve lyrics]
Ayy, one thing for certain
I'm an eagle, not a bird
Believe that, boy, you heard?
Bitch, that's my word nigga, mark my word
Pulling up on the curb
Hop out, thots on my nerves
Cops come, hop in and swerve
Hop in my car and go skrrt skrrt (Come on)
I be flying like a bird
Thought I was in that red V
I was in that Bimmer
'Member waiting on the first and the third
Thot top me, know I had to swerve
In my car where I'm smoking reefer
I am up, girl, I'm not no sleeper
Ayy, one thing for certain
I'm an eagle, not a bird
Believe that, boy, you heard?
Bitch, that's my word nigga, mark my word
Pulling up on the curb
Hop out, thots on my nerves
Cops come, hop in and swerve
Teacher said I wasn't gon' amount to shit
Couldn't believe her
'Cause now I can fuck my teacher
Not a follower, bitch, I'm a leader
Got cash, fuck your bitch when I see her
Too many blunts, I might have a seizure
She said she selling, I don't wanna see her
Two hundred on this Bimmer meter
You know I had to basketball seat her
Ayy, one thing for certain
I'm an eagle, not a bird
Believe that, boy, you heard?
Bitch, that's my word nigga, mark my word
Pulling up on the curb
Hop out, thots on my nerves
Cops come, hop in and swerve
I'm an eagle, not a bird
Believe that, boy, you heard?
Bitch, that's my word nigga, mark my word
Pulling up on the curb
Hop out, thots on my nerves
Cops come, hop in and swerve
Hop in my car and go skrrt skrrt (Come on)
I be flying like a bird
Thought I was in that red V
I was in that Bimmer
'Member waiting on the first and the third
Thot top me, know I had to swerve
In my car where I'm smoking reefer
I am up, girl, I'm not no sleeper
Ayy, one thing for certain
I'm an eagle, not a bird
Believe that, boy, you heard?
Bitch, that's my word nigga, mark my word
Pulling up on the curb
Hop out, thots on my nerves
Cops come, hop in and swerve
Teacher said I wasn't gon' amount to shit
Couldn't believe her
'Cause now I can fuck my teacher
Not a follower, bitch, I'm a leader
Got cash, fuck your bitch when I see her
Too many blunts, I might have a seizure
She said she selling, I don't wanna see her
Two hundred on this Bimmer meter
You know I had to basketball seat her
Ayy, one thing for certain
I'm an eagle, not a bird
Believe that, boy, you heard?
Bitch, that's my word nigga, mark my word
Pulling up on the curb
Hop out, thots on my nerves
Cops come, hop in and swerve