BlocBoy JB - Swervin

BlocBoy JB - Swervin
March 26th, 2020
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BlocBoy JB is back with new single titled "Swervin"

Song Lyrics

Weight up no re-rock, used to wear Fila
But I earned my stripes like Adidas
Stickin' to the green like I'm Peta
Keep a Glock on me nigga I don't do da de-cock, uh
'98 pops sellin' crack in his Reebok's
Gangsta hat to the right that's how he roc (Brrr)
Baby mama call my phone she hot (Ooh-woo)
But back to the point fell in love with the sila

Swervin' (Swervin')
Yeah, swervin' (Swervin')
Yeah, swervin' (Swervin')
Swervin' (Swervin')
Block, swervin' (Swervin')
Enough, swervin' (Swervin')
Ya dig? Swervin' (Swervin')
Swervin' (Swervin')

I'm a real nigga no traitor
Fill 'em up with lead, nigga don't get confused by the paper
Niggas be misusin' the paper
Spendin' money on these hoes, niggas really be abusin' the paper
But I'ma tell you niggas what to do wit' the cash
Buy a lil' ounce weigh it up in a bag
.8 a gram sell that shit to your last
Re-up wit' the profit, go get you a bag

Swervin' (Swervin')
Swervin' (Swervin')
(Re-up wit' the profit, go get you a bag)
Swervin' (Swervin')
Swervin' (Swervin')
Swervin' (Swervin')
Swervin' (Swervin')
(Re-up wit' the profit, go get you a bag)
Swervin' (Swervin')
Swervin' (Swervin')

Weight up no re-rock, used to wear Fila
But I earned my stripes like Adidas
Stickin' to the green like I'm Peta
Keep a Glock on me nigga I don't do da de-cock, uh
'98 pops sellin' crack in his Reebok's
Gangsta hat to the right that's how he roc (Brrr)
Baby mama call my phone she hot
But back to the point fell in love with the sila

Bitch I go coo-coo, connected like a bluetooth
Nigga diss my city, I'll leave his blood on my new shoes
Put-put-put your bitch up on my bloc and make her pay dues
I-I-I'ma get her naked in her tutu (Huh)
Bullets hit him now he need a test tube
A scar like a permanent tattoo
Keep the stick on me, permanent bamboo (Yeah)
If it's money on his head, I'ma take it if the rent due

Swervin' (Swervin')
Swervin' (Swervin')
(If it's money on his head, I'ma take it if the rent due)
Swervin' (Swervin')
Swervin' (Swervin')
Swervin' (Swervin')
Swervin' (Swervin')
(If it's money on his head, I'ma take it if the rent due)
Swervin' (Swervin')
Swervin' (Swervin')

Weight up no re-rock, used to wear Fila
But I earned my stripes like Adidas
Stickin' to the green like I'm Peta
Keep a Glock on me nigga I don't do da de-cock, uh
'98 pops sellin' crack in his Reebok's
Gangsta hat to the right that's how he roc (Brrr)
Baby mama call my phone she hot
But back to the point fell in love with the sila

Swervin'