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Swift
309
Hip-Hop/Rap
Swift was released on March 17, 2023 by Black Circle / EMPIRE as a part of the album Red Eye
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AlbumRed Eye
Release DateMarch 17, 2023
LabelBlack Circle / EMPIRE
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM77

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Money Man
Money Man
Vocals
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CorMill
CorMill
Producer
Hennen
Hennen
Producer
The Legion
The Legion
Producer
Theevoni
Theevoni
Producer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
Yeah
Big Money, I'm an earner
Slap a bitch **** with a burner
All my young ****, they be purgin'
All my, bitches rich and got Birkins
In November, giving out turkey
All my hand straps hold thirty
Got her down with me, she thirty
Go against me, I do a **** dirty
Livin' like me, you gotta have a check
I be lowkey, I'm hidin' my address
Going to the top, I'm walkin' up the steps
Wake up in Japan, eating on crêpes, yeah
Hundreds comin' in swift, yeah
Bought a bitch a breast lift, yeah
Customized my whip, I want 30 rounds in my clip
[Verse 1]
I told bae to come and give me lip
Sprint to the racks, I fractured my hip
Havin' the income for my jit
**** might cross a plug likе Chris
Blood money, you see red on it
Made a fortunе, I bled for it
**** tried me, he dead for it
Fuck a bitch, and break her head for it
Takin' twelve on car chases
We ain't tryin' to catch fed cases
Give her back-shots, I'm a backbreaker
I'm the alpha ****, not the omega
Can't go out bad, I'm too player
On the shroom, I got a **** heart racin'
Scam funds, got Zelle payments
Plug money, got big placements
Fake license, fake name, fake socials, but got real chains
White rose look cocaine
Presidential in this Plain Jane
Look inside my eyes, and you see real pain
Run up on my car, I swear to god, we gon' bang-bang
Yeah
[Verse 2]
Try and keep it too real and they gon' hate you for it
Find your talent, make a name, and they gon' pay you for it
Get disrespectful in these streets, and we gon' slay you for it
Different climates, different regions, you know I'm steady boardin'
Ali got me with these A1 stones, these bitches don't need no flash
Ain't worried 'bout no rainy day, I got 2 million in my stash
Be smart inside these streets, set some goals and don't you crash
Where I'm from the weak perish, and only the strong **** last
[Chorus]
Big Money, I'm an earner
Slap a bitch **** with a burner
All my young ****, they be purgin'
All my, bitches rich and got Birkins
In November, givng out turkey
All my hand straps hold thirty
Got her down with me, she thirty
Go against me, I do a **** dirty
Livin' like me, you gotta have a check
I be lowkey, I'm hidin' my address
Going to the top, I'm walkin' up the steps
Wake up in Japan, eating on crêpes, yeah
Hundreds comin' in swift, yeah
Bought a bitch a breast lift, yeah
Customized my whip, I want 30 rounds in my clip
Written by: Alec Benjamin, Daniela Vonznesensky, Jhonny Sandoval Cardona, Tysen Jay Bolding
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