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Justin Champagne

Swervin'

 

Swervin'


Spent a lotta nights on them dirt roads
Drive slow, lean back like I'm Fat Joe
We keep the bottles all night so the Jack cold
Blacked out last night but I'm back though, one hand on the wheel
Yeah, I'm swerving and I'm swerving
Got a shot of Coke in my bourbon
Yeah, we swerving and we swerving
Always taking too far, we never learning, yeah

Look, I been swerving down the dirt road
Trucks sitting high with the clouds in my eyes right now
No drama wanted, we just wanna vibe right now
Yeah, we just wanna vibe, yeah
Every weekend gotta turn up the party
Fast lane living like a two-door Ferrari
All we need is beer but that is a Bacardi
I say it in advance to my liver that I'm sorry

'Cause I don't know what the hell got into me last night
Had a bottle full of Apple Crown until I used it all in my Sprite

Spent a lotta nights on them dirt roads
Drive slow, lean back like I'm Fat Joe
We keep the bottles all night so the Jack cold
Blacked out last night but I'm back though, one hand on the wheel
Yeah, I'm swerving and I'm swerving
Got a shot of Coke in my bourbon
Yeah, we swerving and we swerving
Always taking too far, we never learning, yeah

Pull up on me, put that thing in reverse, baby (skrt)
I gave a shot, you were [?], baby
I'm raising hell till the day I leave earth, baby
I'm raising hell like that's the name of my baby
When I pull up all the bottles on me (when I pull up)
We just living young wild and free (and free)
Every day is like the end of the week (every day, yeah)
It's how it is and it's how it's gonna be

Spent a lotta nights on them dirt roads
Drive slow, lean back like I'm Fat Joe
We keep the bottles all night so the Jack cold
Blacked out last night but I'm back though, one hand on the wheel
Yeah, I'm swerving and I'm swerving
Got a shot of Coke in my bourbon
Yeah, we swerving and we swerving
Always taking too far, we never learning, yeah

Everybody going up now
Every day a celebration like a touchdown
Ain't no stressing, we're just having too much fun now
[?] and I don't ever wanna come down, come down

Spent a lotta nights on them dirt roads
Drive slow, lean back like I'm Fat Joe
We keep the bottles all night so the Jack cold
Blacked out last night but I'm back though, one hand on the wheel
Yeah, I'm swerving and I'm swerving
Got a shot of Coke in my bourbon
Yeah, we swerving and we swerving
Always taking too far, we never learning, yeah

I'm swerving
I'm swerving

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