Swish reezy – Just Forget (Remix)

Letra “Swish reezy – Just Forget (Remix)” Official Lyrics

Intro: Orator-s & Abacu

Ay bruh you heard that new Swish reezy album
Hell yeah, that shit was amazing bruh
On god every fucking bar is immaculate
For real like when I be looking at the sunrise, I be thinking about that fucking album
Me too bruh that shit be fire

Verse 1: Swish reezy

Yeah – Young reezy
I’m as – real as it gets, they funna get hit
They think just cause they rock stripes that they can’t get checked
I kept – a textbook to write all my rhymes. this shit you can’t find
Stay smoking your green, while I’m making mine
This generations popping pills and from the previous is way different
Old heads refuse to understand that claim they illiterate
Belittling the name of hip hop, they red they must stop
All they have is 808’s and beat drops
But lets take it back to the days when rap first started
And old niggas said a fad it would be regarded as
And as time came and passed, it kept evolving
Became the most popular genre and started charting
It worked fast like an old school remedy
And all the lyricism was turned to melody
This angered many but old heads especially
They felt rap was losing it’s integrity, and kept saying

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Hook: Swish reezy

You expect me, to just forget things like that
Well in that case, I know I might sound a bit too fast
You expect me, to just forget things like that
(Yeah, I look up, I look back, I fall back a little, I look up, I look back, I fall back a little, I look up, I look back, I fall back a little, I look up, I look back, I fall back a little)
Well in that case, I know I might sound a bit too fast
(I look up, I look back, I fall back a little, I look up, I look back, I fall back a little, I look up, I look back, I fall back a little, I look up, I look back, I fall back a little)

Verse 2: Swish reezy

And I’m back
Could give a fuck, or give them hell, just not a chance to react
I need a serial number, the way I’m killing these tracks
Will never make the double XL but fuck it, I don’t need it
Guess I’ll be the freshman that hangs out with all the seniors
These other niggas clones or shadows you better believe it
Like white thanksgivings they lacking a little seasoning
I’m in it like Yeezus, Breaking bread like I’m Jesus
Yeah I believe in Jesus, but I ain’t rocking diamond pieces
I’m on the come like Jermaine’s first mixtape
Niggas know I’m hungry so they bring out dinner plates
I took your cake and ate it too, I call that an acquired taste
Next in line to run the game and I ain’t even do the race
I respect the OG’s that paved the way for us
When niggas say the next up I look at them in disgust
When they say that around me they know they done messed up
Got them niggas waiting in line cause they know I’m next up

Verse 3: O.G Phlip

Hook: Swish reezy

You expect me, to just forget things like that
Well in that case, I know I might sound a bit too fast
You expect me, to just forget things like that
(Yeah, I look up, I look back, I fall back a little, I look up, I look back, I fall back a little, I look up, I look back, I fall back a little, I look up, I look back, I fall back a little)
Well in that case, I know I might sound a bit too fast
(I look up, I look back, I fall back a little, I look up, I look back, I fall back a little, I look up, I look back, I fall back a little, I look up, I look back, I fall back a little)