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[Intro]
Beating in your door, you would've thought we was a SWAT team
Beating in your door, you would've thought we was a SWAT team
[Parte 1]
Look, you fine as hell to me
If falling in love with you's a crime, I'll take that felony
Shit, I'd do it centuries, shit, I'll be home eventually (Shit)
You was there when the judge said, "Not guilty," it aingt no jail for me
Took me home and took off all that YSL for me
No new Bottega, would you rock Chanel for me?
You look so good, no makeup, did you paint your nails for me?
Might need a lobster break, I need you out your shell for me
So be yourself for mе, what's on your mind? Tell it to me
Way out of your leaguе, so, and follow my lead, yeah
I'm dotting my I's, uh, I'm crossing my T's
I'm out of my mind, my heart on my sleeve (Sleeve)
Swat like a fly, SWAT like the team (Open up)
Stepping and I'm stepping, now I'm stepping on shit until I smash it
Tried to tell them dummies, "Don't be dumb," they went out crashing (Went out crashing)
Man, I'm high as f*ck, they can see my eyes, my Ray-Ban glasses (Black)
It's black as shit, I'm 'bout to drop a motherf*cking classic (Classic)
With this shit
[Coro]
You aingt even 'bout that motherf*cking action
With the shit
You aingt hear about the motherf*cking action?
With the shit
You know it's on the time 'bout the motherf*cking action
With the shit
Like five pair of jeans, the motherf*cking fashion (Hmm)
With the shit
[Parte 2]
I aim at you rookies for talking in practice (Practice)
I gotta lock it and clap it, I'm Amazon, drop off a package (Package)
Who did it the longest and got it the fastest?
Look at the charts and the status
Not for the cash or the bragging, for the love of the craft and the passion
Now let's get right back to that swagging (Swagging)
Had to go grab me a Patek (Patek)
Had to go empty the archive
Had to go back in the attic (Yeah)
See, I aingt even stunt in a long time (Long)
It's taking 'em back to Manhattan (Yeah)
116th and Morningside
The Boogie Down Bronx was my attic
[Bridge]
Kicking in your door, you would've thought we was a SWAT team
Niggas bit the flow, they f*ck around and bought a copy
Girl, you know you wrong, knock down your walls and leave you knock-kneed
Flush it down the toilet, that shit on, I hear 'em knocking
[Refrain]
Beating in your door, you would've thought we was a SWAT team (Yo)
Beating in your door, you would've thought we was a SWAT team (All day, yo)
Beating in your door, you would've thought we was a SWAT team (Woo-woo)
Beating in your door, you would've thought we was a SWAT team (Yo)
[Parte 3]
Chase 'em out the projects (Chase that nigga)
We might tap his wallet (Run your shit)
We might run his pockets (Yo, all day)
Yeah, we A$AP mobbing (All day)
Always strive and prosper
Yeah, we rich-ass robbers (Yo)
Leather like a Pelle Pelle (Pelle), straight from Marc Buchanan
Yeah, I got a whole lot of children, but I'm not Nick Cannon
I was overseas, out in Japan, money pink like salmon
Pink bandana, pink Range Rover, shit, I look like Cam'ron
Pink sapphire, this might get me canceled, pink, like I beat cancer (Shit)
I just left Barbados with my fam, watching RiRi tanning (Shit)
[Coro]
You aingt even 'bout that motherf*cking action
With the shit
You aingt hear about the motherf*cking action?
With the shit
You know it's on the time 'bout the motherf*cking action
With the shit
Like five pair of jeans, the motherf*cking fashion
With the shit