Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Swim, artist - 88GLAM. Date of issue: 04.03.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Swim |
| Ever since I got bags, yeah, they been on my dick |
| Ever since I got swag, yeah, they jump on my ship |
| Everyday pushin' muscle, yeah, I don’t go to no gym |
| When I walk through, leave puddles, yeah, all I do is swim |
| (Swim, swim, swim, swim, swim) Pockets out of shape (Shape) |
| Got a kilo on my neck, yeah, sorry for the weight (Weight) |
| And I had to throw these bands, know that nigga heavyweight (Racks) |
| And I want it more, no less, yeah, I don’t take no breaks |
| Brand new foreign goin' «Beep, beep» (Beep) |
| Runnin' up this game, we got the cheat sheet (Cheat sheet) |
| We go back to back like my CCs (Back) |
| I got cabbage patch, I got seaweed (Rack) |
| Run up rack, rack, rack on the briefly (Yeah) |
| Skrrt, skrrt in the back of the foreign, the backseat gon' recline back |
| Run up my racks when I’m tourin', I’m never gon' get this time back (Time) |
| 40 pointers in my chain, that’s what I’m talkin' 'bout (What I’m talkin' 'bout) |
| Told you this ain’t no game, man, coach call timeout (Time) |
| Still talkin' down online, you need to sign out (Yeah) |
| I can never be no jank, I made up my mind 'bout |
| Ever since I got bags, yeah, they been on my dick |
| Ever since I got swag, yeah, they jump on my ship |
| Everyday pushin' muscle, yeah, I don’t go to no gym |
| When I walk through, leave puddles, yeah, all I do is swim |
| (Swim, swim, swim, swim, swim) Pockets out of shape (Shape) |
| Got a kilo on my neck, yeah, sorry for the weight (Weight) |
| And I had to throw these bands, know that nigga heavyweight (Racks) |
| And I want it more, no less, yeah, I don’t take no breaks |
| Runnin' it back like avoidin' the sack, keep me a shooter that got it attached |
| (Yeah) |
| I know one day I’ll be catchin' that rat, one in his leg and then one in his ab |
| (Pew, pew, oh yeah) |
| All of this spendin' while makin' a stack, all of these bitches is makin' me |
| mad (Mad) |
| Got all these stripes like I’m wearing the plaid, speakin' no English, |
| you wearin' a badge (Yeah) |
| And I can’t even add all this money in my hand (Yeah) |
| Too many poles, never ran, took the measures in my hands (Racks, racks, yeah) |
| And I can’t even add all this money in my hand (Can't) |
| Too many trips, where do I land? |
| Hop out the PJ into a Lamb' (Yeah) |
| That ain’t no stack, it’s minimal flex, stumble on racks, now I’m watchin' my |
| step (Arriba) |
| Drive the Bugatti, it fly like a jet, I walk on this beat like a pimp with a |
| limp (Yeah) |
| Shoot at his dog like I work at the vet, green light is on, keep one in the |
| head (Pew, pew) |
| Pourin' me up, yeah, I’m sippin' the red, that money go long, sleep when I’m |
| dead (Yeah, yeah) |
| Ever since I got bags, yeah, they been on my dick |
| Ever since I got swag, yeah, they jump on my ship |
| Everyday pushin' muscle, yeah, I don’t go to no gym |
| When I walk through, leave puddles, yeah, all I do is swim |
| (Swim, swim, swim, swim, swim) Pockets out of shape (Shape) |
| Got a kilo on my neck, yeah, sorry for the weight (Weight) |
| And I had to throw these bands, know that nigga heavyweight (Racks) |
| And I want it more, no less, yeah, I don’t take no breaks |