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Yeah. Black Jack cream team. Ride, swerve, swerve. Ride, ride, swerve, swerve. Ride, hit the brake, now Swerve, hit the gas, hit the brake, now swerve, Swerve. Now hit the gas. Ride, swerve, swerve. Ride, ride, swerve, swerve. Now hit the gas, hit the brake, Now swerve, swerve. So what you know about a seven claim? Lucy tryna switch a lane. Ride whatever brake, on the South coast we call 'em names. Better need to see, you know no Mashing, I done switched your lane. See me on the strip, you know I'm acting On them shiny things. Your whole team can tackle me, each of y'all For factory. Keep it hidden close so I ain't worried about 'em jacking me. I ride like an OG, Leaning and low-key. Act in my lap and in my hand I Got that oo-wee. Call it that four man, always how I stand. The racks'll keep me dizzy, you spinning like a Drunken fan. They still can't fight, and I ride and I Swerve. That's why hate every time they see my Shoes on the curb, nigga. Ride, swerve, swerve. Ride, ride, swerve, swerve. Ride, hit the brake, swerve. Now hit the gas, hit the brake, Now swerve, swerve. Now hit the gas. Ride, Swerve, swerve. Ride, ride, swerve, swerve. Ride, hit the brake, now Now hit the gas, Hit the brake, now swerve, Swerve.