This is a song about "Swim trunks"

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Lets go for a swim we'll call it a dip,

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction

You in the devils creek/ when you lose the paddle/ boy you betta learn to swim

I spit so much that my saliva is overflown like a tsunami, i hope you can swim

Ukrainian giving dome top craniumass shot jeans like she painted themt-raw niggas try to favor him

Good think i can swim or i'd be sinking to the ocean floor

The money gets closer when you seem to be grindin' more

Around you ill run laps and swim trough your belly flaps

But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats

Make the front popand hit the three wheel motion

Learning fast the way is sink or swim

Jumping off a bridge and i don't know how to swim

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

And the reason that i'm going

Travel. fly. swim. meet. love. dance. win.