Tryna stay in my own lane
I had my accidents and my stops
Sometimes I lost more than I gained
I tried to flip but it flopped
Now Till the date wit three kids
And I finna be stopped
Shit 10yrs and 2 months killed a relationship wit my pops
My momma raised a man, I hope she proud cause I try
But even if she not she know her boy gotta survive
Rolling wit, Who rolling with me if you not then don't try it
I got it on me now ion wanna but I'll open up fire
It's hard to hide this black skin it's like they scoping us out
On life's road doing the dash maxing it out
Pouring bottles of gold wondering what it's all about
Trying to figure it out
Trying to figure it out
Feeding my family what I'm focused on
So I keep the hate in the rear view an keep my focus on
All you see is my taillights so you kno I'm gone
Turn off this lights and make this Right even though it's wrong
Just swervin on this road alone it'll make you grown
Couple nights I ran a couple lights tryna make it home
This for my cousins Rod and Metris Pray ya make it home
Auntie I love you baby cause you been with them right or wrong
Everybody ain't real, I spent some nights alone
Praying for forgiveness everyday tryna right some wrongs
The realest person that You kno is yourself thats who driving homes
Keep it real and love all your people thats what I be on
Guttagamecock - Swervin' Lyrics
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Tryna stay in my own lane
I had my accidents and my stops
Sometimes I lost more than I gained
I tried to flip but it flopped
Now Till the date wit three kids
And I finna be stopped
Shit 10yrs and 2 months killed a relationship wit my pops
My momma raised a man, I hope she proud cause I try
But even if she not she know her boy gotta survive
Rolling wit, Who rolling with me if you not then don't try it
I got it on me now ion wanna but I'll open up fire
It's hard to hide this black skin it's like they scoping us out
On life's road doing the dash maxing it out
Pouring bottles of gold wondering what it's all about
Trying to figure it out
Trying to figure it out
Feeding my family what I'm focused on
So I keep the hate in the rear view an keep my focus on
All you see is my taillights so you kno I'm gone
Turn off this lights and make this Right even though it's wrong
Just swervin on this road alone it'll make you grown
Couple nights I ran a couple lights tryna make it home
This for my cousins Rod and Metris Pray ya make it home
Auntie I love you baby cause you been with them right or wrong
Everybody ain't real, I spent some nights alone
Praying for forgiveness everyday tryna right some wrongs
The realest person that You kno is yourself thats who driving homes
Keep it real and love all your people thats what I be on
I had my accidents and my stops
Sometimes I lost more than I gained
I tried to flip but it flopped
Now Till the date wit three kids
And I finna be stopped
Shit 10yrs and 2 months killed a relationship wit my pops
My momma raised a man, I hope she proud cause I try
But even if she not she know her boy gotta survive
Rolling wit, Who rolling with me if you not then don't try it
I got it on me now ion wanna but I'll open up fire
It's hard to hide this black skin it's like they scoping us out
On life's road doing the dash maxing it out
Pouring bottles of gold wondering what it's all about
Trying to figure it out
Trying to figure it out
Feeding my family what I'm focused on
So I keep the hate in the rear view an keep my focus on
All you see is my taillights so you kno I'm gone
Turn off this lights and make this Right even though it's wrong
Just swervin on this road alone it'll make you grown
Couple nights I ran a couple lights tryna make it home
This for my cousins Rod and Metris Pray ya make it home
Auntie I love you baby cause you been with them right or wrong
Everybody ain't real, I spent some nights alone
Praying for forgiveness everyday tryna right some wrongs
The realest person that You kno is yourself thats who driving homes
Keep it real and love all your people thats what I be on
Writer: Keith Scott
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