
Provoke A Swan Perry Maysun & Santessa Ramirez
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[Verse 1: Perry Maysun]
I'm sick of thinkin' 'bout the ships that have already sailed
Stop cryin' on the mic', pussy, that shit gettin' stale
Shoot ya', go and put my ass down by lunchtime
My life is a fuckin' joke, the bullet is the punchline
I'm just playin', this a message, hopin' you receive it
Livin' in this cup like my name was [?]
Sorry 'bout the messages I left on your receiver
I was on shrooms, in the dark, naked with a meat cleaver
[Chorus: Santessa Ramirez]
You don't provoke a swan, 'cause they'll spread their wings
You'll regret some things, then thеy'll kill you
You don't provoke a swan, 'cause they'll sprеad their wings (Spread)
You'll regret some things, then they'll kill you
[Verse 2: Perry Maysun]
Cliff jumpin' off a perc', hope I don't hit the dirt
Speedin' down the highway, hundred miles, then we in reverse
What's that? He got cyanide in his backpack
Took the pill, crushed with his teeth, and then he passed out
[Pre-Chorus: Perry Maysun]
We are gon' lose our lives, fuck what people say
Just do what you want, you gon' die anyway
I'm sick of thinkin' 'bout the ships that have already sailed
Stop cryin' on the mic', pussy, that shit gettin' stale
Shoot ya', go and put my ass down by lunchtime
My life is a fuckin' joke, the bullet is the punchline
I'm just playin', this a message, hopin' you receive it
Livin' in this cup like my name was [?]
Sorry 'bout the messages I left on your receiver
I was on shrooms, in the dark, naked with a meat cleaver
[Chorus: Santessa Ramirez]
You don't provoke a swan, 'cause they'll spread their wings
You'll regret some things, then thеy'll kill you
You don't provoke a swan, 'cause they'll sprеad their wings (Spread)
You'll regret some things, then they'll kill you
[Verse 2: Perry Maysun]
Cliff jumpin' off a perc', hope I don't hit the dirt
Speedin' down the highway, hundred miles, then we in reverse
What's that? He got cyanide in his backpack
Took the pill, crushed with his teeth, and then he passed out
[Pre-Chorus: Perry Maysun]
We are gon' lose our lives, fuck what people say
Just do what you want, you gon' die anyway
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