Let it swing
• Written by Bluhco
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Step step step step step step step
Nigga watch your step step step step step step
Cuz we might let it swing
We might let it swing
We might let it swing
We might let it swing
We might let it swing
Nigga it time to confess
We got some problems we gotta address
Cuz you been moving like you got no address
I hope you understand I ain't trying to transgress
But you leaving me no choice
You been messing with the boys
And now it's time to make noise
And I know you love the chaos
So don’t act surprised when the blade get drawn,
You was dancing with the devils 'fore the break of dawn,
Now the city finna hear what you been on
Let it swing,let it swing,let it ring the gong
this what happen when you forget your story
You get surrounded some fakes I can even smell the fony
Lil something lil girl sang my lil pony
I am sorry if you don't know me
But here i am
Chillen with fam
Only fan runninn a scam
Getting naked on cam
That's so lonely and sad
Ask her where is her dad
I think he went to get milk
Now I am wasting my ink
Writing about what I think
Don't be too fast let it just sink
Fill it up to the brink
Too many eyes that don't blink
There fish in the sea but non on my hook
That doesn't mean I am gay I'm straight like a rook
I stay in the book
Keep sharp like a crook
Don't judge by the look
Get cooked if you shook
Step step step step step step step
Nigga watch your step step step step step step step
Cuz we might let it swing
We might let it swing
We might let it swing
We might let it swing
We might let it swing
On her phone I am hearing a ding
Paranoia start to kick in
"Who that"i ask
I tell myself chill maybe it's just a task
She said she don't know maybe I should go check
I open her phone wallpaper her cat
I open the messenger
See a weird character
Texting on the regular
Leve notes sent to her
Whole chat lookin' real treacherous
I got up verouces
Went to her asked what this
She froze up quick, started talkin' in twists,
Man, I knew right there, somethin' was amiss
Eyes full of lies, couldn't trust that bliss,
"Thought we was tight, now we livin' like this."
She stuttered and stumbled, man I clenched my fist,
Thought she was an angel, turned out to be a myth.
I was way too mad
I was way too sad
Ever since than left her messages on read
Focused on myself and what's coming ahead
Midas touch, I'm gold,
Ctrl B,I'm bold,
Girl origami, she fold,
Ice on my wrist, so cold,
But I'm alive,
Asked how many I dated? 'bout five,
Annie ate an apple, then another apple twice,
Going up against me? Need Oogway's advice,
Fake niggas everywhere, each wearin' a disguise,
And these the type of niggas I truly despise.
Step step step step step step step
Nigga watch your step step step step step step step
Cuz we might let it swing
We might let it swing
We might let it swing
We might let it swing
We might let it swing
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Bluhco
Member since April 1 2025