Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Swim, artist - HL8
Date of issue: 07.11.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Swim |
Sparta, HS |
HL8, Traphouse Mob |
Swing, swing, now watch him swim, swim |
Cats on my phone need a fix quick |
Buss this door and hop out the whip |
I’ve seen man live-o trip |
Harlem |
Swing, swing, now watch him swim, swim (ching) |
Pagans love talk on the net, but live in the flesh they be sprinting |
Gorgeous one, with the balls on her tongue |
Say she wanna be a Sparta mistress (slow down) |
Ring, ring, cats on my phone need a fix quick |
Swing, swing, now watch him swim, swim (ching) |
Pagans love talk on the net, but live in the flesh they be sprinting |
Gorgeous one, with the balls on her tongue |
Say she wanna be a Sparta mistress (slow down) |
Ring, ring, cats on my phone need a fix quick |
I got lines like Burberry |
Come with a man, I can fill up your pockets |
Them man see couple bills go shopping |
Me, I invest in skengs and my profit |
Dot-dot come long man chop it, stop it |
The verbal’s long, I ain’t on it |
Pagans love talk on the net |
But live in the flesh, they be doin' up sonic |
Puttin' in the work is normal |
It ain’t nuttin' new if we get suttin' down |
K’s up, or get shaved up |
Splash man up, make him drown |
I don’t do ticks like rollie |
Cats phone me when they need their meds |
I just shot 2 packs no Biggie |
Don’t be silly, it’s ten out of ten |
Four-doors, ding-dongs and peds |
No rambo? |
Grab my kitchen instead |
Bout' step and flex? |
I dare man step and then you get cheffed |
Stamp out 'nuff faces on the landing |
You know who it is when alarm bells ring |
'Nuff times had to hide my Teddy |
Show him these gloves, I don’t know where it is |
Watch them swim, he held my ching |
I tried to push it all the way in |
Turn up bait in the night, or day while them man ah' burn up spliffs |
If I jump off these yutes are pissed |
Left my man twiss' |
Free my guy that’s Ty fully |
Loski Loose, and my driller Bis |
Don’t take no risks |
We bored up most their clique |
'Nuff gyal from northwest London’ll come to the ends and suck mans dick |
Harlem-O, man take that risk |
OT, this bandoe stinks |
Feds took my clique |
But I’m still out 'ere tryna' tape off strips |
Swing, swing, now watch him swim, swim (ching) |
Pagans love talk on the net, but live in the flesh they be sprinting |
Gorgeous one, with the balls on her tongue |
Say she wanna be a Sparta mistress (slow down) |
Ring, ring, cats on my phone need a fix quick |
Swing, swing, now watch him swim, swim (ching) |
Pagans love talk on the net, but live in the flesh they be sprinting |
Gorgeous one, with the balls on her tongue |
Say she wanna be a Sparta mistress (slow down) |
Ring, ring, cats on my phone need a fix quick |
Splash man down, then Kennington Bop |
If I catch man lacking on a glide |
On my life, I’m wetting up man nonstop |
Shotty come o’so long |
So you know that it haffi' get chopped |
Fill up the mash to the top |
When the ding-dong stop, suttin’s gonna get dropped |
Buss this door and hop out the whip |
I’ve seen man live-o trip |
Get back up and continue to sprint |
This shit is madder than you think |
It’s fucked that literally all of my mates are trapped on the wing |
Two waps deep on the other side, tryna' air out these things |
Gang shit, get me |
Free all the mandem |
You know who it is, get me |
Gang shit, Harlem-fucking-O, ya get me |
Gang still out 'ere drilling ya get me |
Free all the Spartans |
Harlem-fucking-O, gang-gang-gang, trust me |
Soon back out 'ere |