Jon Rubio, Miniscuz, Yugs - Swerving Lyrics

Can you feel it take control
You say It’s almost gone I know
I be swerving on this road
And I know you feel it
I gotchu on my mind when I’m alone
With this bottle of patron
Baby Ima take it slow
And I know you feel it
Making moves moving checkers
Ain’t no second guesses when you
Pick a path on the fork in the road ride in the Lexus
This quarter piece is only for protection
I use my mental as a weapon head butt em hit em head first
Before it going get worse
Then flip the table holding checkers now the scripts fallen on it’s hip enough times for me to not even trip
Ever since the golden days pony boy’s been living in a haze
Never settle for that second place
I'm in a second phase
Of being off time but I’m at the right place
I ain't knowing where I'm going only where I came
This path I'm going down is just a road that isn't straight
Either that or I'm just swerving in and out of lanes
It's in and out with lames
Wine and dine with dames
You only lose in this life when you quit the game
You either choose sugar spice or neither
Nova cane
It's more than fame it comes to show what you claim
That I always go against the grain saying what I want
Praying for the lot
Grind for the guap
Rhyme-on-the-spot
Surprising-a-thot ain’t seen what I got under key and lock my mind is a box pandora couldn’t drop
But I could drop the ball
I can get a stick engine to stall
I can smear the ink written on the walls
I could lose control I could lose my soul swerve off a cliff everything’ll fall
Fall apart
Apart from me wake up realize it was all a dream
Can you feel it take control
You say It’s almost gone I know
I be swerving on this road
And I know you feel it
I gotchu on my mind when I’m alone
With this bottle of patron
Baby Ima take it slow
And I know you feel it
We Just livin' life man
I don’t know where I’m goin' but I like that
Walking in gotta pocket full of sunshine
I swear the party never stops in the spotlight
Hit the high way
Back to mile high
Smoke n mirrors but I’m seeing through with glossy eyes
I ain’t gotta lie
I ain’t got the time but let everybody in the house know that I be down to ride
Hitting I 25 down to the West Side water what we sipping spitting pictures homies splitting lines
If you’d rather toke then you know that we goin’ be bringing fire bottle of Hennessy mixing it with the lime and sprite
Hoping this all worth it I be livin' in the moment know I’m goin' thru the motion she like indica that’s potent They say love is a gamble get me the dice and I won't roll em’
Gotta handle on these raps go hand and hand like a flag and a flask like a mask in all black with a gat and a duffle bag
This your rebuttal fam
Bitch we don’t give damn
Keepin' it real dancing riding around for higher
64s swift doors ensure you gonna wanna ride and explore
I am sure I get more dem whores I promise you that ain’t just yours
Hit my corridors
Close the door fuckin dope your gonna overdose
Overload on my hoes they beggin' me for more in a comatose you’ll lay after I leave I bet You never had this before
Got em callin' me fiending like a crack whore
Does it bother you me dippin' out the back door
When you knew this how it end whatcha mad for
I be all about the vibe let my cash flow
Can you feel it take control
You say It’s almost gone I know
I be swerving on this road
And I know you feel it
I gotchu on my mind when I’m alone
With this bottle of patron
Baby Ima take it slow
And I know you feel it

Can you feel it take control
You say It’s almost gone I know
I be swerving on this road
And I know you feel it
I gotchu on my mind when I’m alone
With this bottle of patron
Baby Ima take it slow
And I know you feel it
Making moves moving checkers
Ain’t no second guesses when you
Pick a path on the fork in the road ride in the Lexus
This quarter piece is only for protection
I use my mental as a weapon head butt em hit em head first
Before it going get worse
Then flip the table holding checkers now the scripts fallen on it’s hip enough times for me to not even trip
Ever since the golden days pony boy’s been living in a haze
Never settle for that second place
I'm in a second phase
Of being off time but I’m at the right place
I ain't knowing where I'm going only where I came
This path I'm going down is just a road that isn't straight
Either that or I'm just swerving in and out of lanes
It's in and out with lames
Wine and dine with dames
You only lose in this life when you quit the game
You either choose sugar spice or neither
Nova cane
It's more than fame it comes to show what you claim
That I always go against the grain saying what I want
Praying for the lot
Grind for the guap
Rhyme-on-the-spot
Surprising-a-thot ain’t seen what I got under key and lock my mind is a box pandora couldn’t drop
But I could drop the ball
I can get a stick engine to stall
I can smear the ink written on the walls
I could lose control I could lose my soul swerve off a cliff everything’ll fall
Fall apart
Apart from me wake up realize it was all a dream
Can you feel it take control
You say It’s almost gone I know
I be swerving on this road
And I know you feel it
I gotchu on my mind when I’m alone
With this bottle of patron
Baby Ima take it slow
And I know you feel it
We Just livin' life man
I don’t know where I’m goin' but I like that
Walking in gotta pocket full of sunshine
I swear the party never stops in the spotlight
Hit the high way
Back to mile high
Smoke n mirrors but I’m seeing through with glossy eyes
I ain’t gotta lie
I ain’t got the time but let everybody in the house know that I be down to ride
Hitting I 25 down to the West Side water what we sipping spitting pictures homies splitting lines
If you’d rather toke then you know that we goin’ be bringing fire bottle of Hennessy mixing it with the lime and sprite
Hoping this all worth it I be livin' in the moment know I’m goin' thru the motion she like indica that’s potent They say love is a gamble get me the dice and I won't roll em’
Gotta handle on these raps go hand and hand like a flag and a flask like a mask in all black with a gat and a duffle bag
This your rebuttal fam
Bitch we don’t give damn
Keepin' it real dancing riding around for higher
64s swift doors ensure you gonna wanna ride and explore
I am sure I get more dem whores I promise you that ain’t just yours
Hit my corridors
Close the door fuckin dope your gonna overdose
Overload on my hoes they beggin' me for more in a comatose you’ll lay after I leave I bet You never had this before
Got em callin' me fiending like a crack whore
Does it bother you me dippin' out the back door
When you knew this how it end whatcha mad for
I be all about the vibe let my cash flow
Can you feel it take control
You say It’s almost gone I know
I be swerving on this road
And I know you feel it
I gotchu on my mind when I’m alone
With this bottle of patron
Baby Ima take it slow
And I know you feel it