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swerve
Hip-Hop/Rap
swerve was released on April 24, 2026 by Actiive Mob as a part of the album MMV
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AlbumMMV
Release DateApril 24, 2026
LabelActiive Mob
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Diizii
Diizii
Vocals
SLIK2NSAYN KNTM
SLIK2NSAYN KNTM
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Pastrana
Michael Pastrana
Songwriter
JONATHAN CHAPLAIN
JONATHAN CHAPLAIN
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Diizii
Diizii
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer
SLIK2NSAYN KNTM
SLIK2NSAYN KNTM
Mixing Engineer
1nickvoris
1nickvoris
Producer

Lyrics

Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh (voris, drop the beat, boy)
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Buh, buh, buh
Buh, buh, buh (Skrrt!)
Buh-buh-buh-buh-buh
Yeah, hop out the whip, finna swerve in this bitch
Hop out the whip, finna swerve in this bitch
Hop out the whip, finna swerve in this bitch
Hop out the whip, finna swerve in this bitch (Skrrt)
Yeah, stay with a pole, stay with a pole
Me and my **** stay with a pole (Phew)
Yeah, turn up the show, turn up the show
Then we go do it some more (What?)
Give me the gat, now I'm finna go back
Back to the hood 'cause I never lack
Bitch, leave me 'lone, I just want me them stacks
Don't you play, for a rack, you'll get whacked (Bang, bang, ooh)
Tryna act tough? We gon' make him see black (Huh)
Fuck all you ****, I'm up in my bag (What?)
We pull up on you, now you wavin' the flag (Yeah)
Don't act so scary, I know where you at (Bitch)
Bitch, you is sweet, you better go back
Huh (Okay), yeah (Okay), yeah (Okay)
Off of blue dream, it got me so high
I cannot see through my eyes
I'm an angel, got my wings, I'ma fly (Shit)
Fighting my demons, I know they gon' die, oh (Ooh)
Blue strips all around, man, I feel like a crip
Ya bitch? She a flirt, tryna suck on the tip
All on my dick, tryna act out again
Bulletproof the whip, max out the tint
I fuck on that bitch then I do it again
I make a fine bitch five to a ten
All I see is red like a Cartier lens
Spend on myself, I won't buy a bitch nun'
The gun got a mind of itself wit' a drum
Beatin' up bitches like, "Buh-buh-duh-bum"
They know that I been the one
Train my whole life like a monk
Sellin' that boof like a skunk
Come on, get in the booth, fuck it up
I don't like this, ain't poker, don't bluff
No officer, but her? I cuff
Let's work this shit out, let's get buff
I'm steppin' on pussies, scuff
I been' goin too hard, not enough
Yeah, hop out the coupe, finna swerve in this bitch
Hop out the coupe, finna swerve in this bitch
Hop out the coupe, finna swerve in this bitch
Hop out the coupe, finna swerve in this bitch
Yeah, yeah, yeah, and I'm back (And I'm back, and I'm back)
I'm back with the shits
Bend a bitch over, now I'm finna rip, I'ma crack (Ah)
Finna crack, finna fuck (Ah), I don't duck
With the gat (Ah), I'ma shoot, I'ma what with the bucks? (Ah)
What? (Ah, ah) Okay
Bitch (Ah), I'ma run with the bag (Ah), okay
Bitch (Ah), I'ma dash with the drum (Ah), okay
Bitch (Ah), I'ma die 'bout respect (Ah), okay
Bitch hit me up, said she not okay
Two ways to fuck and I fuck both ways (Yeah)
Fuckin' both ways, I do it for the free (What?)
She droppin' that ass, she not chargin' no fee (Yeah)
Yes, you my bitch, now she down to her knees (Bitch)
Open up wide, I'ma feed you this D (Woo)
I'm rippin' her shit, she gon' run from the dick
I'm droppin' his shit with this muh'fuckin' stick
What? Hol' up, bitch
Nah, I am not done with this shit (Nah-nah)
Bitch, you can talk to my muh'fuckin' clip (Yeah)
Doot-doot-doot-doot, yeah, that muh'fuckin' blick (Bang)
Bitch, stay in line 'til that muh'fucker hit (Huh)
Can't see, lil' pussy? Got a muh'fuckin' kit (Yeah)
Toolie kit, bitch, huh, yeah
Actin' a fool, I just crashed me the whip, bitch
Now what you said?
I don't be dissin', but shit can get petty
I know that they not, but I don't care if they all ready
Sellin' that white, talkin' Betty (Uh)
All the deals that I made on the celly (Celly)
Could put me away in a celly
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
You like Gunna, makin' the block hot
Yeah, and the choppa, I keep it stocked
You drop a album, we know it's gon' flop
My album gon' be at the top
Knock out his tooth like Chrisean Rock
Don't ask Will, I slap him, Chris Rock
Not Slim Jesus, fuck a prop
That's egregious, fuck the opps
Yeah, I'm lost and I can't find myself, can't find myself
Haters, rest in hell, that's common L, common L
Bust ya noodle up like ramen, yeah, ramen, yeah
She gon' blow just like Osama, yeah, Osama, damn
Yeah, hop out the whip, finna swerve in this bitch
Hop out the coupe, finna swerve in this bitch
Hop out the whip, finna swerve in this bitch
Hop out the coupe, finna swerve in this bitch (Skrrt)
Yeah, uh-huh
Yeah, uh-huh
Yeah, uh-huh
Written by: JONATHAN CHAPLAIN, Michael Pastrana
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