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Kev Decor - Swamp Ass Lyrics


Kev Decor – Swamp Ass Lyrics

Who knows you were not a bird when you were passed off in this sick world?
If there’s one thing about you that makes you different
From any other man you see here right now, what would it be?

Swamp ass, this for the kid that was picked last
Put his pray, where the butter lower I last(?)
Holla at God for forgiveness and more that I last
Holiday impression now treatin’ me like an outkast
Throw me, I was uch, then fuck with me pass me up
Play me on the low, that is outta job, that is fuck
Tell me bout survival and how to move like it’s my last
Day on earth, fuck a rap nigga, this is my best!
Work, nigga show ya how to work
Nigga neva sold drugs, now my work, nigga stop, we made it
Underrated till the promise, un-assimilated
Got us chasin’ mediocrity cuz we afraid of aid
Then they told us how we couldn’t do
Knees locked, boogalloo
Till I read a book or two, now I pray to ?
Even God can’t catch me in a church
Cuz a kid with a big dad, shit, gotta go to work
Nigga, real life, fuck a bar and a hooker
Fuck a blunt, fuck a car, just the scars that it took to get here
Ain’t no refusin’ opportunity, so truthfully
If I don’t make it after tonight, true to me
Daddy end up do it(?), who causin’ people(?), that’s you and me
My leg flirt cuz it’s the mecca, show ya god beautifully
So if you believe superly, I am chasin’ 2 or 3 billie niggas
This is way too fast for ya, yeah I’m murkin’

Swamp ass, this for the kid that was picked last
Swamp ass, this for the kid that was picked last

Well, obviously all the peop’ at DjBooth freestyle
What should all our readers look forward to
As far as you’re concerned, in the rest of this internet?

I’m just doin’ what I love, nigga
Nigga, I’m just doin’ what I love
Black rings all around a target
Black rings all around a target
I be on the Moon, I ain’t even cleared up
I been outside lookin’ in
But the inside lookin’ outside through the tint
And a nigga throw shit instead of lov
Cuz we been on the bottom of a bus
So the crack pracks sink ya ceilin’ finna flood
I’m just doin’ what I love, nigga
Nigga, I’m just doin’ what I love
I’m just doin’ what I love, nigga
Nigga, I’m just doin’ what I got to
Thinkin’ you the truth, nigga
I’m the one you lied to
Goofy in the way it’s thrown, nothing’s true about you
Funny way you noticed the talented way I got to
Errbody in they mind wanna be the one that got you
The one that start the kid, the one that doubt you

I liked the man because, well
Instead of givin’ us an explanation
He just showed us what he has to offer

[Lyrics to Swamp Ass by Kev Decor]
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