SWAT TEAM

Beatin' in your door, you would've thought we was a SWAT team

Beatin' in your door, you would've thought we was a SWAT team

Look, you fine as hell to me

If fallin' 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 ain't 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 dottin' my I's, I'm crossin' 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)

Steppin' and I'm steppin', now I'm steppin' on shit until I smash it

Tried to tell them dummies, "Don't be dumb," they went out crashin' (went out crashin')

Man, I'm high as fuck, they can see my eyes, my Ray-Ban glasses (black)

It's black as shit, I'm 'bout to drop a motherfuckin' classic (classic)

With this shit

You ain't even 'bout that motherfuckin' action

With the shit

You ain't hear about the motherfuckin' action?

With the shit

You know it's on the time 'bout the motherfuckin' action

With the shit

Like five pairs of jeans, the motherfuckin' fashion (hmm)

With the shit

I aim at you rookies for talkin' 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 braggin', for the love of the craft and the passion

Now let's get right back to that swaggin' (swaggin')

Had to go grab me a Patek (Patek)

Had to go empty the archive

Had to go back in the attic (yeah)

See, I ain't even stunt in a long time (long)

It's takin' 'em back to Manhattan (yeah)

116th and Morningside

The Boogie Down Bronx was my attic

Kickin' in your door, you would've thought we was a SWAT team

Niggas bit the flow, they fuck 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

Beatin' in your door, you would've thought we was a SWAT team (yo)

Beatin' in your door, you would've thought we was a SWAT team (all day, yo)

Beatin' in your door, you would've thought we was a SWAT team (whoo-whoo)

Beatin' in your door, you would've thought we was a SWAT team (yo)

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 mobbin' (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, watchin' RiRi tannin' (shit)

You ain't even 'bout that motherfuckin' action

With the shit

You ain't hear about the motherfuckin' action?

With the shit

You know it's on the time 'bout the motherfuckin' action

With the shit

Like five pairs of jeans, the motherfuckin' fashion

With the shit