Swish - Trap Dickey & Baby Kia: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Trap Dickey & Baby Kia

Swish

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Swish was released on October 16, 2025 by Trap Dickey/Uptown as a part of the album Swish - Single

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OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Baby Kia

Performer

Travis Dickey

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Travis Dickey

Songwriter

Khari Jahmill Hoard

Khari Jahmill Hoard

Songwriter

Xzavion Rivers

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Bankrollzay

Producer

Imixnation

Mixing Engineer

Juan Razuri

Immersive Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Rollin up some gas, my grandma call it reefer

Trap n**** I’m kicking shit like FIFA

Cold as some ice but always keep a heater

Driveby’s in Hondas with Baby Kia

Bodies on bodies, this shit getting deeper

Grown ass man I ain’t runnin’ from nothing

Traumatized I’ve been crazy since a kid

Don’t fuck with my family, I’ll shoot at my cousin

Chill, Hardaway, man you know you my brother

They still alive because you know who killing shit

Do it so well you can say I invented it

I know I started it, I gotta finish it

These **** snitching I know that they working

Talking to much, gotta watch who you servin’

**** be hating like I ain’t that person

Then see me balling like I’m Haliburton

Swish, G-lock ten with a thirty

Hit-em

We caught him slipping on Perc-y’s

Flip it

I’m selling P’s at churches

Whip it

Breaking my wrist, need surgery

Kill it

The good die young so early

Sin it

The blitz come through like they Persian

Police be hot every Tuesday and Thursday

Finger fuck the trigger like she a virgin

Swish, nah, nah

17 G-5 and a switch

Micro Draco got everyone with kick

Jump out back lil bro he not missin’

On god, I pay him a cool lil ticket

Pay him a cool lil ticket

17 G-5 with a fifty

Brrr built in that’s the switch

And get a **** knocked out for a biscuit

Nah he done knocked out for a biscuit

Big boy run down with that

Big boy run down Drac’ no missin’

Switch it

Pull up three nine deuce

Tail fish it

My bitch pretty, coochie kiss it

I buy AMG 24 S-class

Peanut butter in it

Alright, BK get passed but you know that

Pull up SRT all orange like Kodak

901 CT Tron it’s a throwback

I know a **** why she want a hoe back

We put on diamond chain watch it go bad

Yeah that’s a Goyard lil bitch

You probably ain’t ever own one yet

Alright

26 for the pendant

Lil bro slide through let some shots out the hemi

Jump out the crib make a n**** feel it

He want some attention

Too bad, told my young **** get it

Micro Draco out the window

I’m throwin’

Two one four five

BK, I’m blowin

Snap your head with that boom clap

Take off roarin’

N**** get out of line who pull em’ back

Hood n**** get out of line

Bet who get em’ back right

Not SOA, bet I’m shootin on sight

American tactical stick with the light

Pop out, shoot it up, all black like the night

Fuck what you heard n****

Bitches trying to blur n****

Big stick, brrr, this a burst n****

Get lost, skrrt and swerve n****

Youngin’ really catching ass

That lil boy a nerd n****

I see he ain’t built for that

Threw up seeing a dead bird n****

Oh my god

Written by: Khari Jahmill Hoard, Travis Dickey, Xzavion Rivers

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