Lyrics Baby Goth – Swimming
Text:
Intro:
Turn me up, Fu
Baby Goth:
See me in the Pink Ferrari
If you says I’m Baby, then I’m gon’ take a breather
Baby cruising courtside, rolling up a fatty
Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, I ain’t slept in weeks
Rolling, rolling, rolling, I been passing that OG
Swimming in Louis, Gucci, Fendi, Prada
Living our life the way we fucking wanna
Trippie Redd:
Swerving in this brand new Wraith (Skrrt, skrrt)
Talking all that shit but nigga, you ain’t got no cake
You’s a dumb ass nigga, sending shots, ain’t got no aim (Ain’t got no aim)
You’s a dumb ass nigga if you think that bitch your bae
Think she with me right now, iced out
Me and Baby rolling ’til it’s lights out (Lights out, yeah)
Need some cleaning, Lysol (Pssh, pssh, pssh)
I said I’m rolling with the gang, got pipes out
Baby Goth:
Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, I ain’t slept in weeks
Rolling, rolling, rolling, I been passing that OG
Swimming in Louis, Gucci, Fendi, Prada
Living our life the way we fucking wanna
Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, I ain’t slept in weeks
Rolling, rolling, rolling, I been passing that OG
Swimming in Louis, Gucci, Fendi, Prada
Living our life the way we fucking wanna
Lil Xan:
They gonna tell me sorry when I get my first Grammy
Rest in peace to granny, all that matters is my family
Rest in peace to granny, all that matters is my family
Baby Goth:
Ice is heavy on my wrist now (My wrist is heavier)
We rolling in a smoke cloud (We always smoking, yeah)
Get too high, I’m never coming down (Never coming down)
With the family, fucking up the town
Lil Xan:
Now I’m swimming in the ocean with my jet-ski robbing something
Got a girl I really like, the type that you could really see
I hope this girl is feeling me, yeah
I said, I hope this girl is feeling me, yeah (Feeling me), ayy
Baby Goth:
Baby, bust me down like a brand new watch (Bust me down)
If you feeling low, let me turn you up a notch (Up a notch)
And this sick drip brighter than a new Grammy (Grammy)
Out here puffing fatties, swaying with the palm trees (Palm trees)
Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, I ain’t slept in weeks
Rolling, rolling, rolling, I been passing that OG
Swimming in Louis, Gucci, Fendi, Prada
Living our life the way we fucking wanna
Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, I ain’t slept in weeks
Rolling, rolling, rolling, I been passing that OG
Swimming in Louis, Gucci, Fendi, Prada
Living our life the way we fucking wanna
