Disaster Disaster (feat. SaveOzzy)

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Swaz

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I got one life
I'm tryna live right
I need one night
I need just one night with you with you

Chances are I'm dead
Gunshot to my head
Police or the feds they don't really care
They don't want my best
Black man left for dead
Best case mugged for bread
Someday jump the fence
Let's call that self defense
Let's call it self defense
When your text get left on read
But the melody in your head
And poison on your bed
She a baddie she a ten
Calling from the ends
You know I hit the end

I'm on the highway
I'm moving the fly way
She do what I say
She do what I say
Young gee with that fresh cut
Vroom Vroom when I vesper
Shawty she a viper
Two shots I might bite her
She don't mind I cuff her
Lowkey she a dancer
Tattoo on her left butt
I swear it was a verse from the scripture

Champagne only
Champagne only you know
I got that big rack on me too much money
She got that sweet sweet honey
She that yummy
I call that

A sweet distraction fueled by passion
I got a problem
I bring the thunder
Can't stay sober
So I stay above
Had to climb the top
A hundred million baby
Ain't non to me
Ain't non to me
On these streets
The Ogs know me
Can't call that luck baby
Can't call that lucky baby
Can't call that lucky baby nah
Can't call that lucky baby
Can't call that lucky baby
Can't call that lucky baby nah

Where them dey
I'm feeling too fly like a plane
When I roll this J
She tell me say this boy too rough
Say I nor fit play
I spark my blunt, wetin you dey smoke
I say high grade

Back then for the settings
We dey blow this j, no capping
I dey with my goons, Omo no mistaken
Know I'm lit, steady paper chasing
Wetin you dey yarn, you go take some decking
Call your sister becky
She come my yard, so I shift her panties
I nor dey cap, but you know she taste it
I nor dey cap, you know she taste it
I got the bag and you know we spend it
Men dey side, dem dy roll with bentley
Check out the stat, I nor need to stress it
I like your waist, so you better bend it
She don dey scream, so I give her gently so I give her gently
She don dey scream, so I give her softly

They be acting like they love me
But I never send dem
Play the song, make it jam like an anthem
Man dema dy vex, call my killi make e' end dem
Goddamn
I ain't really want no friends
Street cred, still a lion in this end
Pretend
They dunno know that I see them
Tie up loose end, with my few M
And my new bitch gonna be High up in the food chain

So I match up the place like woah
Pull up the glock and load
Boy don't you lose control
I bring the gadamn smoke
Pray don't you loose your soul
Don't go
Why themma pray for gold
When I'mma take your hold
Make dem know, I bring the gaddamn smoke
I'm high and loosing control
So I got em in a choke hold
Going loco, strong like stone cold
Nasty gyal, wanna eat me like am cold stone
In the bathroom, she tell a nigga go slow
Ikp boy, from hills, killin all shows
Got a bad bitch, and she really wanna
You're just a side chick, you ain't really wanna
You're just average, you can't touch a nigga style
Match up the place, and your girl say hi
Call up your girl den tell her bye

Can't touch my style
Badmon Ozzy the girls dem like
Roll up my dotchie, know I gotta stay high
Pull up with Ali and that's my guy
Man's been litty and that's no lie
F*ck any pussy, you ain't got no pride
You ain't got no pride

Say bye bye, nigga stay so wild Mad vibe, south side
Can never be that guy
I'm too sure guy, rap style, short Nigga since 09, not running from Mi

Going against me, stop acting like a fool
Still a savage, go hunting with the crew
Burst up your head, nor get Wetin you go do
Boy you Better run, stop acting like you loose

I got one life
I'm tryna live right
I need one night
I need just one night with you with you

Chances are I'm dead
Gunshot to my head
Police or the feds they don't really care
They don't want my best
Black man left for dead
Best case mugged for bread
Someday jump the fence
Let's call that self defense
Let's call it self defense
When your text get left on read
But the melody in your head
And poison on your bed
She a baddie she a 10
Calling from the ends
You know I hit the end

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