Tag Time Freestyle

Swans
Ayy, TB, run that
Ski 'dem live

We hitting BMs and we send them to their baby fathers (Live)
I got enough on my plate
New woosh, new sweets, it's causing hella drama (Muh)
The day it lands, we gon' tes' it, send a message to them man
We'll be coming after, cook it up like Benihanas (Baow)
I'm getting money, but that's nothing new
Life's a game of chess, so why you niggas making checkers moves? (Huh?)
But let me tell you what you never knew
Man, I used to drill up on the opps, so I could score more than twenty-two (Twenty-two)
But, more time, he was with me, it got gritty in the city
Go ask how he was coming through (Nyoom)
And them niggas never slip back (Nope), and that's big facts
Personally, I think them man are shook or never had a clue (True)
Try take my chain, the headline gon' be, "A rapper just upped it, and bus' it"
Picture that on the news (Bap, bap, bap, bap)
Ain't wifing Insta' hoes (Nope), but we putting pipe in their mouth
Pretty girl, I never knew that you can play the flute (Haha)
Too bad, attitude on 2Pac
Only time that we shoot back 'cah we shot first, and they bust back (Muh)
Big trip, no cheap shit, and it's stuck on me like Blu-Tack (Brr)
Your man's died 'cah he left without it
Why the fuck would Ski lack? (Why?)
They questioning my loyalty, like, "How you make a song with Russ?"
Most of these opinions comes from niggas that ain't ever clutched (Never)
Catch man and mess it up, splash man, wet it up
I know you killed my niggas, when we see them man, it's up and stuck (Bap, bap)

And this is for all the tweakers, all the gossipers
All the street niggas putting in work, or, not
Hear me out 'cah I realised, everyone's got a opinion
Ain't no verbal getting to man
We got a mission to complete, only real niggas understand
The dead was dissed on both sides, but, we ain't gonna get into all of that
Rock with a ski or not
Ask about, I ain't ducking no action

Swans
Mac
Always fired up (Fire it up)
Live, Ski

I put the glee in the streets
I share my racks when they do it for me (Woo)
I always rap 'bout Ski Demon 'cah the demon love backing this beef (Woo)
I wanna know why— still broke
And I really wanna know how she fit in them jeans (Yuck, yuck)
YuckYuck ain't spilt no juice, but he goes on the beats like he live in the streets (Ha)
Yo, baby, you're good, let's roll (Go)
Uptown, and I tek you home (Woo)
Bedroom bully, the pum pum goody, missionary 'fore grip her throat
She gave her heart, and I gave her leg
I wanted head, I'm hitting up goat (Mm-mm)
Had a long one at age 15, chopped that down, and I let that go (Mm-mm)
Hold on, who's that? A1, boot that
Rap boy from West love to talk too bad (Ha)
Took a pic' with Fred' and they got upset
I don't even know why, you hardly knew man
Said you was in your cell chatting to my old girl
I'm so confused, you're lying to fans
One thing that I know, if I twerk and rap, Harlem gotta deffo de-recruit man (Woo)
She went on a visit, I know
But you lot was friends, you lot was bros (Ha)
I will never talk on your name again if you can name three of the opps you sowed
... don't ... on the twos get run
All three of them blocks, know I let man go (Muh)
Ski 'dem wild, and the G 'dem vouch
Caught ... foreign bro let him go (Facts)

Swans
J-Hun got beats, baby
JC on the track

Get rich, go to jail, or you dying
I know you can hear the sirens
Survival of the fittest, I keep try-ying, ing
Get rich, go to jail, or you dying
I know you can hear the sirens
Survival of the fittest, I keep try-ying, ing

Yeah, going hard for the dargs, and they can vouch for that
Yeah, and LD introduced me to that lean, it brought my motion back
Survivour's guilt, my niggas dying every year, I'm scarred
How did Migo die just a hour before I bury Warz?
Hey, Lord, I've been trying, can you hear me?
See them snakes in the skies, don't let them near me
Had a dream 'bout SA, I miss him dearly
Every movie's gotta end, my life's a series

Get rich, go to jail, or you dying
I know you can hear the sirens
Survival of the fittest, I keep try-ying, ing
Get rich, go to jail, or you dying
I know you can hear the sirens
Survival of the fittest, I keep try-ying, ing