King Mez - Swerve lyrics

I can't sleep, can't sleep, got insomni-ay Get my rest after d**h, that's the only way Girl, you be with them squares who be trying to play You should be around the squares on my dime of yay The ratio of women practicing fel**tio The number who won't cheat on a n***a honestly may be low (huh) n***a they ain't gon' let down my baby, though (sh**) Bet she do it for that Mercedes, though Oh n***a I don't even try to lie (huh) My people aloft, they get high and fly Well, do you want to ride or die? n***a dah-dah-du-dah-du-dah-du-dah [Hook] That's what they tell me when the Cop pull me over cause he say I'm 'bout to swerve So I pull that Benz's body to the curb Got a bad baby with me and we listen to my song But she don't speak English so she never sing along with me All my n***as here a hundred fifty strong with me If you find me you might be going home with me n***a it ain't the clothes or the hoes Or the money bankrolls What's my worth in this world, my n***a? You want a Range Rover? You ain't got the right whip do ya? Keep it real, and it stick to ya You got n***a's hating on your team? Your mouse broke, you ain't got the right click do ya? Some of my family changed Some of 'em love me the same This is all part of the game So you run your mouth I'ma be running these lights and switching these lanes But I won't be like you syringes just living your life in vein Give me that Benz n***a German car's what I prefer I ain't worried about my loans cause I got 'em undeferred They try and k** my dreams, I didn't e'en say a word But you send me to the wars I'ma come back with a verb on ya (yah!) In our neck what they got their foot in Taking away from my culture, you never put in! You need the South when you talk about bank accounts I'm like jackets with zippers on the collar: I bring the hood in (oh... yeah!) And do you dance n***a? (yeah) Do you dance n***a? (uh... yeah... yeah) Then raise your hands n***a (yeah) Then raise your hands n***a [Hook]