DJ Muggs, CRIMEAPPLE - Swish lyrics

[DJ Muggs, CRIMEAPPLE - Swish lyrics]

You had the chance with it
We run this shit now
Oh, you ain't get the memo?
Uh, woah, woah, woah, woah, uh huh
Difference between us (What's that?)
You waitin' on a check
(Oh, you waitin' on a check)
I wanna cut the check, facts

Sellin' candy in a lobby two-steppin' on a
Made my 'teca dupulatis
Even family came to cop it (Woah)
I link with Muggs, it's catastrophic
I turned my pain into a profit (Yup)
Turned a Camry to a Mase' (Yup)
Met your bitch and caught a body
Makin' sure the top is sloppy
While I'm bumpin' Pavarotti (Uh, huh)
You could call me Crime or call me papi
(Uh, huh) turn the strip to Nagasaki (Woah)
Summertime, we ride Ducatis (Woah)
Sometimes I'm geekin' off the molly (Woah)
Medellín, Annunaki (Okay)
You might think Illuminati (Okay)
Nah that's the Elohim, ain't no need
Money schemes (Nope)
We clean up the greens
Half the pests lookin' for pesticide
(Hello)
My dialect change when you hit my line
Enterprise, I got this money shit memorized
(Memorized)
You got some funny shit in your genetics
My wave is authentic, I put
On my people without hesitation
Don't need a percentage (Woah)
The meek shall inherit
(The meek shall inherit, woah, woah)
The meek shall inherit
(The meek shall inherit)
The world is yours, uh huh woah, woah, woah

I was down, now I'm way up
By the look of it, I'ma stay up
You could talk about it, I don't say much
Like a mute, somethin' for you and my boo
I was down and got back up fell down again
Had my back up against the wall
Now look at how we ball
Swagger like I'm playin' ball, swish
(Woah, woah)

I was down, eatin'
Memories that used to haunt me
Had a half a ounce in the coffee
Had a prosecutor tryna stalk me
Now I'm in the hills with a Filipina
Weighin' up
Came a long way from the old esquina
Got a situation for my whole cliqua
This the Soul Assassin Medellín cartel
Wanna board a plane? We the ones you tell
I don't wanna hear about Pablo or
Don Favio unless y'all go
So stick to the cappin'
(So stick to the cappin')
I might be in traffic equipped
With a brick in Manhattan (Nyoom)
I cross through the tunnel
Divided the bundles you purchase
Manteca I love you (Woah, woah)
Thanks for supportin' (Thank you)
Cop my new tape and just snort it
They say it's the rawest
They say I'm enormous, I say I'm a florist
I guess I'm just takin' your orders
I'm shootin the lights out
Made a mistake with my paper
I had to pull white out
I spent the night out (Woah)
Came back when the sun was up
Now I do laps on the run-up
Shawty that's with me burn gas
Like a Hummer truck
Glurpin' on dick and she
Came with another duck they all up on me
Tryna double-team, that's a, woah

I was down, now I'm way up
By the look of it, I'ma stay up
You could talk about it, I don't say much
Like a mute, somethin' for you and my boo
I was down and got back up fell down again
Had my back up against the wall
Now look at how we ball
Swagger like I'm playin' ball, swish
(Woah, woah)

Might have to give muhfuckas the MVP award
Know what I'm sayin'?
Best shooting guard in the league
Got the Rookie of the Year on the deck
You crazy? You lame muhfuckas better just
Bring water and a towel
I'm 'bout'a buy it
You came for the Chip this year assassins

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