Текст песни 392 (Speeding) - D.Boy Swagg(ær)

My Head *** Up, My Grandma Say I Need Jesus
A Lot Of *** Switched Up On Me, I Ain't Even Need 'Em
Them Dogs Ain't Gon' Bite For Ya, 'Cause You Don't Feed 'Em
Catch Me In That 392 & I'm Speeding
My Head *** Up, My Grandma Say I Need Jesus
A Lot Of *** Switched Up On Me, I Ain't Even Need 'Em
Them Dogs Ain't Gon' Bite For Ya, 'Cause You Don't Feed 'Em
Catch Me In That 392 & I'm Speeding, Ayy

I Like To Winter In Cali, Fall Back In Miami
Spring Back In The City, Who You Know *** With Me?
Put Your Career In A Wheelchair Now Ya Slow Rolling
I See Ya On My Timeline, I Just Keep Scrolling
**** Hit My Line, I Hit Decline & Act Funny
I Don't Really Conversate If It Ain't Bout No Money
Told My *** I'm Flying In, She From The Way But Stay In LA
*** You Ain't From The Street, You From The Strip Club Anyway
I'm Flyer Than A Flyer But My Money Like A Book
Nonstop For A Bad *** She Pass Rich
If She Wanna Stay Another Day, It's A Okay
Swagg Got The Girls Going Wild, They Momma Want A Grandchild

Yeah, It's Free Swaggær For The Streets, Ayy, Swaggær!

My Head *** Up, My Grandma Say I Need Jesus
A Lot Of *** Switched Up On Me, I Ain't Even Need 'Em
Them Dogs Ain't Gon' Bite For Ya, 'Cause You Don't Feed 'Em
Catch Me In That 392 & I'm Speeding
My Head *** Up, My Grandma Say I Need Jesus
A Lot Of *** Switched Up On Me, I Ain't Even Need 'Em
Them Dogs Ain't Gon' Bite For Ya, 'Cause You Don't Feed 'Em
Catch Me In That 392 & I'm Speeding, Ayyy