XV Swervin Lyrics

Zero Heroes Track Listing
Digital Media 1
  • 1 Wichita
  • 2 Heroes Eventually Die (interlude)
  • 3 When We're Done
  • 4 Smallville
  • 5 That's Just Me
  • 6 Awesome (remix)
  • 7 Pictures on My Wall
  • 8 Textbook Stuff
  • 9 All for Me
  • 10 U.F.C.
  • 11 Foreign Exchange Student
  • 12 Swervin
  • 13 Best Days of Our Lives
  • 14 Ending Credits (interlude)
  • 15 The Last Hero
  • [Chorus: x2]
    Rubber burnin burnin
    I've been drinkin all night
    Now I'm swervin swervin
    Damn my bodys dead
    And it's curvin curvin
    Tryin ta taker home
    But I'm swervin swervin
    (Drank got me swervin)

    [Verse 1:]
    What a life of ours
    Nights I scar
    But where's the pain go?
    Prolly in the same glass that this fuckin drink go
    Now I'm on the road tryin to find out where the lanes go
    I don't even know, I, I, I don't even know
    And I don't really smoke but this was just one of those days yo
    Pop in my favorite cd and let that whole shit play thru
    Now I'm thinkin' this the type of shit that I should drink to
    Pour me up so more, pour, pour, pour me up some more

    [Chorus x2]

    [Verse 2:]
    How did I get here I swear this shit don't even seem right
    Swervin lanes and hit the left
    I can't even see right
    Tell me wheres the street lights
    Wait is that a green light?
    I don't even know
    I, I, I don't even know
    The night was filled with life
    But my glass was always empty
    Bunch of ladies on me
    All my niggas with me
    Making more toast in the 3 a.m. at Dennys
    Pour me up some more
    Pour, pour, pour me up some more
    Bottles lifted we drinking so much it's like the bottoms endless
    Rubber bears with dollars in it
    Fat wallets with condoms in it
    Nothin but money and time and fine women who wanna spend it
    I just hope you ready if you comin with us cause I'm rubber burnin

    [Chorus x2]

    [Verse 3:]
    I'm just cruizin down an open road on a night in Houston
    Shorty ridin tittys poppin out
    Like, like the eye of Houston
    Got me servin lanes,
    Al, alcohol is not influenced
    Maybe so, but the 5-0 still gotta prove it
    Till then I turn up that music
    Music do not touch my tuners
    Stop signs poppin up
    But I'm sore-ing like some fucking bruises
    Black eyed peas no worrying
    I rollin deep as Xerxes
    Don't get worried when you observing me swerving

    [Chorus x2]

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