And I swerve, and I swerve
Left turn in the bird
And I swerve, and I swerve, left turn in the
And I swerve, and I swerve
Tyres burn when I merge
And I swerve, and I swerve
Yeah, bitch get out the way
And I swerve, and I swerve
Left turn in the bird
Yeah, bitch get out the way
And I swerve, and I swerve
Tyres burn when I merge
In the bird, yeah
Hop in the car, full foot on the throttle
I got one hand on the wheel, and another on the bottle
Switching up the lanes, trying to find my way out I gotta
I just sped past an impala
Foot down, they stop and they wander
The lights start flashing, I'm wanted
Have to dip quick, I've been spotted
The whip looks sick it's imported
And now my vision distorted
160 this feels euphoric
It's risky but so rewarding
Shift clean now they out reporting
Can't catch me, I'm just here toying
Crash, slide, die
Into the side
Fire gon take up my eyes
Whether or not I was ready for weather
The measure of pressure straight messed up my mind
Treasure my pleasure, in every terror
Together I'm in it with every ride
Tether whatever be messing pressure
Remember I'm better off taking my time
Wait up
I know that I swerve too much when I think
Know that I curve my thoughts when I drink
Throw back words each time that I sink
Glow right up, PG steezy in the pink
And I swerve, and I swerve
Left turn in the bird
And I swerve, and I swerve, left turn in the
And I swerve, and I swerve
Tyres burn when I merge
And I swerve, and I swerve
Yeah, bitch get out the way
And I swerve, and I swerve
Left turn in the bird
Yeah, bitch get out the way
And I swerve, and I swerve
Tyres burn when I merge
In the bird, yeah
UE Boom to my left, cupholder for my speaker
Sound got busted from the stereo, same goes trusted heater
Down the window for some more airflow, breeze gave me a fever
Trying to make it home, car starts to slow, zero the petrol meter
Car flat, twist the keys yeah, prepare for shitty procedure
Push it back, a couple metres ahead the side of the street there, yeah
What do you know
Rain pouring, sitting and waiting the side of the road
Complaining and calling the NRMA
They told me, sorry, no swerving today
Hold on this so easy
I'm just trying keep it breezy
Have five minutes on the TV
Now some people wanna see me
Ain't no need to be so sleazy
I've just gotta keep it PG
Patty flipped it made the beat clean
See the truth that I've been speaking
F*ck that, bring it back
Rhyme scheme like the songs, boom-bap
Might seem that I've turned to trap
Type themes always under wraps
Lightning when I touch the track
Frightening how my foes collapse
Heightening fears they always lack
So you best pick up the slack
And I swerve, and I swerve
Left turn in the bird
And I swerve, and I swerve, left turn in the
And I swerve, and I swerve
Tyres burn when I merge
And I swerve, and I swerve
Yeah, bitch get out the way
And I swerve, and I swerve
Left turn in the bird
Yeah, bitch get out the way
And I swerve, and I swerve
Tyres burn when I merge
In the bird, yeah