Lyrics Cam Meekins – Swerve
Text:
Yeah
Coming through the late night swerve
?
Thin waste, beautiful face
I know it’s funny but you cannot relate
Meet a Michelin star, I be whipping up the plate
?
mixing up the drinks
And it’s a Tuesday night, should we do this every day?
Pulling hundreds out the safe, yeah
Not sober, fucked over
You like a cobra, how you man-over
I mean maneuver, when you coming over
All my emotions
?, all my clothes are designer
I’m on a
?
‘Cause shit was different last year, I was sad as fuck
Now I’m traveling the world, got the mightest touch
Just tryna inspire the people till my time is up
Don’t even listen to my lyrics
They don’t understand my spirit
If I’m rapping ’bout the lifestyle
Some people gon’ hear it
If I’m rapping ’bout how life’s fine
Nobody come near it
Had some days I thought I might smile
‘Cause I don’t wanna fear it
My anxiety is crazy
Got me not leaving my bed
I cannot get out my head
I be feeling like I’m dead
Half the time I’m off the ledge
Out there
?
got me really
?
Coming through the late night swerve
?
Thin waste, beautiful face
I make what they make in a year in a day
I know it’s funny but you cannot relate
Meet a Michelin star, I be whipping up the plate
?
mixing up the drinks
And it’s a Tuesday night, should we do this every day?
Pulling hundreds out the safe, yeah
