🎵 BROCKHAMPTON Sway’s Universe Freestyle 2019 // by Sway in the Morning

11 ContributorsBROCKHAMPTON Sway’s Universe Freestyle 2019 Lyrics Part I [Intro: Kevin Abstract, Joba, Henock Sileshi, & Dom McLennon] Woo, woo (Ayy) Woo, woo Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Shout-out Sway in the Morning (Ayy, what up, Sway?) Ginger (Ayy) Yo, Merlyn, Merlyn, Merlyn (Ooh) Mic check, mic check (Ayy) Mic check (Ayy) Mic check, mic check (Ayy, it's checkin') Mic check, mic check (Ayy, it's checkin') Mic check, mic check (Uh, one, two, it's checkin') Mic check, mic check (Uh, one, two, it's checkin') Mic check, mic check (Uh) Mic check, mic check [Verse 1: Matt Champion] Came up in this bitch, Sway, and I ain't use protection There's a whole lot of us, think we need another section Shout-out Four Strike, shout-out Brian, shout-out Preston Look, this is just my first impression, lemme give you a lesson, look [Verse 2: Merlyn Wood & Joba] Ayy, yuh We the best man, I am Mr. Badman (Uh) My name Mr. Merlyn (Uh), and I be the trashman (The trashman) That's your album (Uh) You couldn't sell two (Uh), if you pressed a double album [Verse 3: Joba, Merlyn Wood and Dom McLennon] Suckin' on kinky binkies They put the pole in their derrières We drink milk straight from the titties (Titties) She call me daddy, play truth or dare (Truth or dare) Lysergic acid on gummy bears Sour or sweet like the Chinese chicken If the booty bouncin', I stop and stare [Break: Joba & Dom McLennon] Don't know what else to say (Yeah) Somebody else go, hey (Yeah, ayy) Dommy, Dom, ayy (Yeah, yeah, ayy) Yeah, yeah (Hey, Dom) I'ma get it now (Hey, hey Dom) I'ma get it now (Just get it now) I'ma get it now (Just go, just go) Let's go, uh, uh, uh, uh [Verse 4: Dom McLennon] Said "Change your clothes," like Pharrell to Jay Prolly wearin' how I feel today Bootleg Versace, platters on the platter We servin' these niggas like B2K Roll paper planes of that MIA Bari got visa, he here to stay Niggas is talkin', they do not play I game for keeps like I'm Dolla, Dame Niggas know I do not play when I run in this beat Niggas know I be runnin' in these streets Like I'm a vagabond Everything I do, I fuckin' get ratted on [Verse 5: Merlyn Wood] Do what I want This what I do what I want I see it, I like it Now it's in my pocket Off the top, off the topic I'm off the top, and I'm off the topic Doin' shit off the topic She wanna sloppy-top me I'm not that naughty [Outro: Kevin Abstract & Joba] You a freak hoe Ooh GINGER Radio Part II [Verse 1: HK] Okay, BROCKHAMPTON on Sway Nah, nah, okay He just love to skate And you know a nigga got an HK Man, I got an HK I mean, I got an AK And I'll shoot it any day You just gon' say "Okay" I got the camera upfront Now you all about to be on YouTube Now you see me on YouTube I dunno what to do, bruh I don't know what to do, do I'm just rappin' on Sway Ian, go and take it away You got it? [Verse 2: Kevin Abstract] Mic check, mic check Mic check, mic check BROCKHAMPTON, never threatened Never feel pressure from the threat I could've been Nas, I'm more like Lil Nas X Part III [Verse: Merlyn Wood & Joba] Right here, I'm right here, baby (Right) I'm right here, I'm right here, baby (Right) Give it to me, I take it away, like Ugh, deep in the night, yeah (Hide away) You know me, M-E-R-L-Y-N I do this wearin' shit, I don't try in Dodging' any obstacle Part IV [Intro: Joba & Merlyn Wood] Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh (Bounce, baby, bounce, baby) Ooh, ooh (Bounce, baby, bounce) [Verse 1: Dom McLennon] Watching' my life change in front of my eyelids Saint without a God, I represent for the hybrids Was ridin' out through the city, when somethin' hit me Just to go on and say fuck anybody not comin' with me 'Cause there's only one of me Without y'all, there be fifty niggas Really must be silly, I can break it down so simply To a point where you would figure and nearly forget what I'm sayin' What can I say, man? I guess I am a rap genius King flow, only seven queens on my penis Iceman, you can see frost on every anklet Rollin' up the greenest, Odd Future, you couldn't dream us Saw my life upon the floor, went to go pick up the pieces I really broke it down Like I was a Mobb Deep with the choir sound Quiet storm, when I go with the violent form Everybody know I'm spittin' in my final form [Verse 2: Merlyn Wood] Final form, yeah, you see me, bruh I used to have blond hair like Vegeta I used to be smokin' that reefer But I ain't smoke today, Sway How Sway, how Sway? Sway, are you okay? Somebody tell me I'm hot, somebody jail me [Verse 3: Matt Champion] Bitch, I told my dogs that I gotta ball I'm from Texas, so it's all y'all Catch me, bitch, that's a trust fall