The Swamp chords by Savannah Dexter

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VERSE ONE:
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Fuck apologies, what I am's an anomaly
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Sunshine state, hell raisin', ain't nobody hot as me
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Bitches got my they're mouth thinkin' it bothers me
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Say I'm just a body, well name a bitch that can body me


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Speakin' honestly, basic bitches are gossipy
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Actin' like they hate me when all they want is comradery
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Put some makeup on see me cosmetology
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But I see right through the fake shit, optometry

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Undefeated, cosign, don't need it
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If I tell you I fuck with you it's 'cause I fuckin' mean it
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Them bitches wanted war but they retrеated
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I raised hell, thеy delete it

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Try to check me, I check your balances
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Hit you where it hurts ?: and laugh about the damages
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Got a squad of supporters that'll dismantle shit
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I love them all, hashtag savages



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It's time to put the Church rumors to rest
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He's with a beautiful woman, he deserves respect
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And that's that on that
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People love to stir shit up 'til shit hits back

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I'm a different breed than you bitches
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They dig in deep in my business
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They wanna see me diminish
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The jealousy is so endless
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Roll the dice and keep speakin' about me senseless
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'Til they find your ass sleepin' with fishes, bitches
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Welcome to the swamp

INSTRUMENTAL:

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VERSE:
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Guess who's back, I ain't got shit to lose
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 : cockpit in this B52
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Redhead hoe you're too broke for me to mention you
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I'd rather bleed you out and let you scab before I pick at you (Gator)

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This motherfuckin' mention is sad
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Thinkin' this aligator won't come out and get in his ass
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Always talkin' shit but quick to throw a brick in his dash
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I was more of a man than you when I was six and a half



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Gotta teach you a lesson, you were pressin' your luck
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I'm a career individual, I can't stress it enough
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It's impressive how your music all impressively sucks
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Your fuckin' fan base couldn't fill the bed of my truck

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Started goin' through your numbers they depressin' as fuck
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They look good but there's a couple things that's ampin' it up
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If I take away all them colabs you cut
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Your streamin' revenue would calculate to less than a buck

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You ?: all of them an apology
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I'm murderin' a zombie 'cause Adam and Church bodied you
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You got a heart of a cock-a-too
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When everyone was gettin' at you I felt bad and got with you

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Like when Justin had you deep in that hole
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I helped you get out, I got a soft spot for people that's slow
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And by slow I mean dumb ass dumb
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Got hit with a skill shot and still thinks he won

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This ain't my kill shot, this a half ass slap
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You through your shots on Instagram, I'm throwin' my shots back
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 : before I lose my cool and really go in
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You can't spare this, go hush and don't discuss it again
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'Cause if I ever have to come back to it
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I'll have Art and Simba hittin' pause
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after every bar when they react to it
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Now leave it alone, you find yourself in gator
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water you ain't makin' it home, bitch
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Welcome to the swamp