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Swank Sinatra

Swank Sinatra

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Well I got something to say

You know what i mean (Yes)

I I haven't been on the

Radio before, you know

Hey baby how you doing today? (Haha)

You know I wanna say hello

To my brother out there

(Hey, a lot of folks been around) eY BROS

(Thank you again, Fine, enjoy the show)

This for all my Murrow niggas beastcoast

Pro Era g shit

It's Phony Ppl plain Pat what up

Difference between me and you

You think you should have it and I deserve it

Dwelling on the past and I'm

In the lab working

Never spoke to God in the hood

There's bad service

But I guess I got bars cause

He sending 'em for certain swanky Sin

Got critics questioning what lane he in

I'm just turning crowds into stadiums

Pounds, I be blazin' the haze

When I listen to Waves

On the road searching for stones

Like Jackie and Jade

Ain't shit fly unless I rock it

High like drop kicks in cockpit's

Red Eye fly shit, holding chop sticks

Split cheese with monsters

Switching keys in partures

Ain't pick a decent sponsor but

Bet I'll still archer yo Dymez, I got them

Slow ride through Gotham

The villain drink black like I'm Gothic

I be in the lab spitting topics

Mixing toxics 'til the

Prophet's pockets profit

Or 'til I get boxed in

T-shirt from Polo, the rebirth of YOLO

If I'm trying to find a Pro though

All I got to do is yodel

Steaming on the low

Got have me dreaming like a mogul

The humidity is killing me

I call that the ozone capital Swank

Finally had the cash up in the bank

So the snakes want to ask me if I'm great

We laughing in your face cause rap was

A mistake When the entrees came

They almost had me eating steak

This hip-hop with a fly feel

You'll be dead if you lie still

It's all about what you choose to do

Buy steal hood niggas like grim reapers

They soul takers, black hoodie bone breakers

Put you to sleep, then you won't wake up

I mean, you could go from weight

Rooms to waiting rooms

Be armed or curled up, when

That piece to your chest, so make your move

No April Fools, I just say the truth

Gonna be a vacant tomb if you break the rules

(How about style, performance?)

Oh, style is, is, is, is cool man, you know

(Mhm) and i mean, it's got to be sharp

My gift is my curse if I lift it I burst

But fuck arms

I do enough harm when I'm kicking a verse

I heard niggas went missing

Where the dirt is when you surface?

What you mean I ain't earn this?

They ask for my service

Emotions in his flow caught a wave

Now he surfin' but notice these demons and

Serpents be lurkin'

It's urgent, still a rebel, fuck school

Burn shit

Don't ask him to pull up his pants up

It irks him

Til I die of an overdose of the dopeness

I'm floating higher

Flying above the coast and just

Scoping and getting wiser

I am a product of this

Box we call pop culture

Creative pop filter bringing

Our collapse closer

Batman of this rap scam, they gasp over

Spit facts over these tracks

Deeper than Shaq's vox

Dyme's dope, stay on my grind cause I know

That time slow

Puffing that lye smoke but time don't

Wait

You causing quakes when you're moving plates

Illuminate, eliminate got me thinking

That it's the same

Won't let a flow like mine

Ever slip through the drain

Cause I'm fit for the game

Watch me shift through the planes

The rap monster boss is popping

Off if cops involved

Shocked them all, dropping draws

Jaws, now they chakras off

Eating lobster sauce, stop it, dog

I'm above the law led 'em on, weapons drawn

It's the art of war

I can feel it getting closer

As Ls turn to clips

Clips turn to roaches and those

Turn to bowl hit's

Oh shit, looks like we getting high again

That's another gram of fires

Right to my diaphragm

I blaze a dutch, then I pay the cut

You be on the wall posted up

Trying to make a cuff

Groupies on my arm just to

Prove that we swank enough

Let me see you take a puff

While I break it up

(Fine, thank you very much sir)

Yeah, thanks, look here man (Yes, mhm)

I sure appreciate you calling

Me all these things

Because I don't be doing too

Many interviews and things

(Well, fine, we appreciate your time and, uh)

Yeah (Thank you once again)

Ey look here, you know, I

Mean my people tact

And we has becoming vocal, in, in, in

In the world today (Enjoy the other show

We'll talk to you again)

Oh it's very, hey hey look here man, look

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