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Swoosh God
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Hip-Hop
516 adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Swoosh God tarafından 30 Ekim 2020 tarihinde yayınlandıSwooshGodSundays
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AlbümSwooshGodSundays
Çıkış Tarihi30 Ekim 2020
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Valence
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BPM64

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Swoosh God
Swoosh God
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Marcus Eccleston
Marcus Eccleston
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marcus Eccleston
Marcus Eccleston
Songwriter

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Ay, 516
I feel like I got that shit tatted on my neck too
Uh
It be the same one that you callin' your
Bro that wanna try fuckin' your sister
I had to cut **** up out of the frame '
Cause they just ain't fit in my picture
I been in LA for too long, I call my baby girl and tell her I miss her
When I get back to New York, we can go to the altar, be Mrs. and Mr
Bring me the lean by the pitcher
I just switched up like a pitcher
I tell her I love her, I fuck her, then
Right after that, I move on to her sister
My views goin' up by the minute
In the Lexus, the windows is tinted
And the Lyft got a four-hour limit
Tell them bitches to hurry, get in it
Got a fade on the top, the way it's spinnin'
She see me on stage, I'm with Yeezy
In the DMs, the pussy was easy
Used to be, now she so quick to please me
On the top, all these **** beneath me
Call the jeweler up, tell him to freeze me
On the purple, I'm feelin' like Weezy
Everywhere I'm not supposed to be like graffiti
I mix the Ghost up with VLONE
Two wavy, I need three phones
Love when I'm in the Camry
Now I'm in the Maybach, they can't stand me
My new bitch name is Sammy
But I'm cheatin' on her with Tammy
Pick me up when I land in Miami
Connor on the beat, so it's like my shoes Sandys
Workin' hard so a **** get a Grammy
Makin' moves so my haters can't stand me
Posted Yeezy with Bari
Make big shots, Robert Horry
And I'm in the house just like Corey
All my bitches adore me
My fragrance make them horny
On Snapchat, they record me
So much dudes want the inspiration
Show me love, but I know they fakin'
No swine for a **** spine, when I'm
Eatin' breakfast, it's turkey bacon
Walk around like a **** famous
Shorty stop and ask me what my name is
Told her Dr. Ain't know what I was, so my mama just left me nameless
Cut the roof off the coupe, now a **** feelin' brainless
Would've thought my swag off of auction
Have all these **** quick to claim it
One hundred from a fuck ****
Two hundred from a lame ****
If I ain't tell you, get a red hat
Sorry, homie, I don't really bang with ya
That one might hurt some feelings
The hate comin', I can feel it
My flow like AI with the rock, sorry, buddy, you can't steal it
I treat my girl like a mango 'fore
I eat it, gotta wash, then I peel it
My favorite move is the motorcycle, I gotta make sure that she feel it
Problem with you ****, music good, but you got no image
Like you could make it all the way to
The rack, but you just can't finish
Get out of my section, can't fit in
New York when I'm rockin' my fitted
Better than me? Boy, who is you kiddin'?
You a bait and I'm not into fishin'
Some of my friends turned to haters
Some of my family turned traitors
I'm the real official version, sorry lil **** you is just a beta
The bitch lost, I won't save her
Take a trip, see you later
In LA for a month, came home, feelin' like the fuckin' mayor
Woo, yeah, damn
Written by: Marcus Eccleston

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