Swerve It

[Chorus]
I'm swervin', I just got on the expressway
If I swerve it more, it might not end the best way
She want me to cuff, ain't no arresting
Told her "Run it up, 'cause you won't catch me"
She just wrote me back, look like a essay
Bitch, I'm Boolin' with my gang, I'm with my ese's
On this paper-chase, I told you, you gon' make me late
[Verse]
On the run, I'm gettin' paid today
Bitch, I'm flyin' in this Lamb truck, Pirelli's go (Skrt-skrt)
She wanna ride, she think I'm handsome, she takin' off her skirt
Now I'm thumbin' more hunnas, just to get over her
Flipin' Guap, new rollover
I can't stop, ah
Fi-fishin' for some digits, catchin' the big O's
Eatin', we on bistro
My pockets look like Lizzo
Wanna meet my pistol? Let's see how this go
Beam up on that man, make him panic at the disco
Remember I was broke, now I get bands off the Distro'
I like driving insane, I'm schizo' in this Fisker, hoe
They hate on me but it's good, though
And one, need a foul call
Ballin', they like "God damn"
I'm crossin' shit like Hot Sauce, uh
[Chorus]
I'm swervin', I just got on the expressway
If I swerve it more, it might not end the best way
She want me to cuff, ain't no arresting
Told her "Run it up, 'cause you won't catch me"
She just wrote me back, look like a essay
Bitch, I'm Boolin' with my gang, I'm with my ese's
On this paper-chase, I told you, you gon' make me late
On the run, I'm gettin' paid today