Lyrics Stream It - Sway, Mista Silva

Stream It

Got to have it, need to have it
Now we have it, yeah let’s have it
Stream it, Shazam it, download it till we have it
Stream it, Shazam it, download it till we have it
Stream it, Shazam it, download it till we have it
Got to have it, need to have it, download it (Super Swah)
Hello, forgot about me?
The monster’s back and he’s chomping down beats
I’m like the best friend that forgot an ID
If anybody’s going in, it’s not without me
Dropping these hits since '06
Time flies by, it’s been so quick
I was reckless, I had no kid, no ring
Now I’m a fully grown man but I still ain’t no
Listen everybody, brother Derek’s 'bout to kill it this year
Signed KSI, found Tiggs, so yeah
If it goes to plan, I could just chill in this chair
And I’m finally giving you the deliverance here
(Stream it, Shazam it, download it till we have it)
All the streaming’s got the industry up in a panic
I ain’t even a little bit scared, I went in, Spotify
Upgraded my account, thanks Bryan, what a guy
The market says albums ain’t gonna fly
But if I ain’t gonna try, what am I?
And I’m not gonna lie, I’ve got a target
Whatever goes down, I’mmha sign another artist
Be the next Iovine, be the next Iley
Be the next Russell, be the next Darcus, everybody sing
Last night I had a tune up in my head
Played it so much that I just couldn’t get to bed
Don’t know who sing it, just remember what it said
Got to have it, need to have it, now we have it, yeah let’s have it
Hold on, you got two secs?
Are we all agreed that you love music?
Technology and time’s moved on too quick
The way you humans consume it is cute, but
If you want to get new shit, we need to move some units
Cause right now if you’re only streaming it
After a million plays, I’ve only got two pence
That’s kinda harsh, they say artists only get once shot
Not when you’ve got a silencer
That’s why they find it hard to compute it
Over a decade and I’m still a nuisance, Swah
(Stream it, Shazam it, download it till we have it)
All the streaming’s got the industry up in a panic
I’ll show you the difference between a popstar and a lyricist
They feel it even when I’m talking gibberish
Are you listening?
Yeah.
What did I say then?
I don’t know but you’re killing it
I spoke to Johnny, I spoke to Kim again
And both Boatengs are telling me to go in again
I hollered at Turkish, said it’s ready to be mixed
Let’s set the levels, time for the deliverance, now everybody sing