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SWIMMING
Hip-Hop/Rap
SWIMMING was released on January 20, 2026 by CxrtifiedRecordsllc as a part of the album COMPTON BOY
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Release DateJanuary 20, 2026
LabelCxrtifiedRecordsllc
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM99

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
10k._joints
10k._joints
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miguel Ávila
Miguel Ávila
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
M10
M10
Producer

Lyrics

We ain't new to this. We're true to this. This is Evil Empire. New Empire. New York City
Town. Okay. Evil Empire
What? What? I'ma talk my shit. What? What? I'ma talk my shit
10k on this hoe, yeah, they really love the flow. I don't give a fuck what you really want to do with that tool
Shoot, bitch. I don't give a fuck. Yeah, you know you missed that shot, bitch
Talkin' all that hot shit. You ain't really pop shit. I don't really give a fuck, ****. You ain't on shit
You ain't on shit. Why you talkin' on my name? Why you tryna get that fame, ****? No one fuckin' knows you, Though
I talked about you, then you got some followers. Now you tryna act tough, bitch
Who you feelin' like? Who you feelin' like? I don't really give a fuck
10k on this hoe, yeah, they scared with this Glock. Talkin' all that hot shit. Can't really shoot shit
Talkin' all that hot shit. ****, what you want, though? 10k on this hoe, yeah, they lovin' to flow
I don't really give a fuck, ****. What you want? Talkin' all that shit, bitch. You got hit
I don't really give a fuck. Yeah, they love me. Hmm. What? Yeah, they lovin' me
Talkin' all that hot shit, but you ain't really bout shit. I don't give a fuck. Why you scary on the net, though
Knew you were sweet when you was talkin' gay though
Okay. Okay. Ha. Passing' that bitch out like tennis. Callin' me a Batman, I'm a menace
Writing' this shit down like a sentence. **** mad, callin' me offensive
Calling my phone for attention. I'm in a whole different dimension
Shoot your shot and don't miss it. It's so crazy I did this on Christmas
Might have to put this on my mention. Me and the homies out to do a mission
Ops call me, sayin' they homie missin'. Threw him in the lake, he swimmin
Threw him in da lake he swimmin, impale em witta rod I'm fishin
Reel em out getta plate get dishes, cut em up salt n peppa we feastin
Killa opp killa opp killa opp bitch, why you suckin dick fa fame or to get rich
Ye u talkin allat mess but you ain't shit, if you really wanna fight what's shakin
Jus know that u ain't gonna make it, slit ya throat break ya bones now you see da sun
Now you know why I always hold a fuckin gun, I ain't playin wit you **** man I'm fuckin done
All yall gon die in dis bitch, kill everybody cus you know I'm da shit, what goes on is what I see fit, high as fuck n I feel like a glitch fo da twitch like kodak in this shit
Written by: Miguel Ávila
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