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lirik lagu swift jitt - lowkey havin’

[intro]

(go go, charlie got that heat)

copping 5 piece of my own (uh)
plug don’t throw me sh~t (plug don’t throw me sh~t)

i be kick back in my zone (n~gga)

yeah, i trap with my b~tch (i trap with my b~tch)

i can’t lie like i’m just own (what?)

im so far from rich

i’m a trappin’ ahh lil n~gga uh, b~tch i don’t hit l!cks (aye, aye, aye)

[verse]

thousand p got so much smell, that sh~t had me sick

chopper bullets big as h~ll, uh, it got so much kick (it got so much kick)

i can’t send sh~t through no mail (no)
that sh~t come with trick
i ain’t never had no bail (d~mn) always had to sit

whippin’ bricks up in my cell
(whipping bricles up in my cell)

colet with some grit

first day out i done done fell (done done fell) forgot i done got hit

all i know is buy and sell (uh)
did that since a jit

say i’m broke you dumb as h~ll (dumb as h~ll)

lowkey havin’ sh~t, (lowkey havin’ sh~t)
lowkey havin’ sh~t, but i stay out that mix
lowkey havin’ sh~t (uh) jetski with my bl!ck

lowkey havin’ sh~t, lowkey havin’ sh~t, lowkey havin’ sh~t b~tch, lowkey havin’ sh~t

n~gga broke live on his b~tch, he ain’t havin’ sh~t

n~gga phone don’t do no l!cks he ain’t havin’ sh~t

lowkey havin’ sh~t, lowkey havin’ sh~t, lowkey havin’ sh~t b~tch, lowkey havin’ sh~t
n~gga hit me up, buy a load i got that sh~t for cheap

i did all this sh~t straight off of bowl, i dont know about glee

i don’t do a thing to impress hoes, got a fam to feed

got some loads, i call ’em allergies, the smell that make you sneeze

how the f~ck that sh~t went down no clothes, and got hit by my knee?

i be wondering why but i forget, they don’t stare like me

long and shallow, if you could read my heart, that b~tch say gbg

when i was down bad boy, that sh~t was crazy
they ain’t check on me (nothing)

just trip through over 10 pounds, remember trapping out of house

some days i don’t even leave the crib, made 3 racks on my couch

b~tch i been havin’ my way since 18, had my own house

my b~day i’m going to new whip and put vv at my mouth

young n~gga, he tried for real, so i dont give a f~ck about drought (aye)
my sh~t don’t ever see, i really get bows in and out

they said they had seen it in me, but the whole time they had doubt

the generation too crazy, they’ll switch on you for clout

im in l.a smoking zaza, making plays like i might trap

them n~ggas sh~tted on me, i kept grinding, l ain’t pout

they say i’m stuck in my ways, b~tch, all i know is trap drug dealers only 15 that’s how sh~t go in the south

copping 5 piece on my own, (b~tch)

plug don’t throw me sh~t

i be kick back in my zone (n~gga)

i trap with my b~tch

i can’t lie like im just own

i’m so far from rich

im a trappin’ ahh lil n~gga, b~tch i don’t hit l!cks

thousand p got so much smell (smell) that sh~t had me sick

chopper bullets big as h~ll uh, it got so much kick

i can’t send sh~t through no mail, that sh~t come with trick

i ain’t never had no bail, always had to sit

whippin’ bricks up in my cell

colet with some grit

first day out i done done fell, forgot i done got hit

all i know is buy and sell did that since a jit

say im broke, you dumb as h~ll

[outro]

lowkey havin’ sh~t, lowkey havin’ sh~t, but, i stay out that mix

lowkey havin’ sh~t, jetski with my bl!ck

lowkey havin’ sh~t, lowkey havin’ sh~t, lowkey havin’ sh~t, b~tch, lowkey havin’, sh~t

n~gga broke live off his b~tch, he ain’t havin’ sh~t

n~gga phone don’t do no l!cks, he ain’t havin’ sh~t

lowkey havin’ sh~t, lowkey havin’ sh~t, lowkey havin’ sh~t, b~tch, lowkey havin’ sh~t

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