[Intro]
There's somethin' 'bout the swayin' of the trees, yeah
[Verse 1]
There's somethin' 'bout the swayin' of the trees
Traces of a breeze
The way in which I speaks
Makin' them believe that I'm cooler than a fan
You may need a fleece
I've been in these streets and I've got receipts
Kensington for brunch, grab a bubble tea
I don't trouble you, so you don't trouble me
I just make the rounds and then I exit off the scene
Emblem on the tee, I'm еffortlessly clean
That nevеr could be me
I never could be beggin' for a man to set me free
I always keep it real 'cause I'm a sentimental G
The people see my art because I wear it on my sleeve
I had to let it breathe
I give them Rei of light, I'm like an iridescent beam
I've got innovative schemes and I mixed 'em with my dreams
Come we make this history, nigga
[Chorus]
Leaning
One hand on my whip
The other on my bitch, I'm a slick nigga
Blood scheming
I'm a smart fucking G
You know my heart clean, but me come from the mud
Woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Nigga, don't be gettin' too close
So why you wanna try me?
Oh Lord, protect me 'cause they're shiesty
There's somethin' 'bout the swayin' of the trees, yeah
[Verse 1]
There's somethin' 'bout the swayin' of the trees
Traces of a breeze
The way in which I speaks
Makin' them believe that I'm cooler than a fan
You may need a fleece
I've been in these streets and I've got receipts
Kensington for brunch, grab a bubble tea
I don't trouble you, so you don't trouble me
I just make the rounds and then I exit off the scene
Emblem on the tee, I'm еffortlessly clean
That nevеr could be me
I never could be beggin' for a man to set me free
I always keep it real 'cause I'm a sentimental G
The people see my art because I wear it on my sleeve
I had to let it breathe
I give them Rei of light, I'm like an iridescent beam
I've got innovative schemes and I mixed 'em with my dreams
Come we make this history, nigga
[Chorus]
Leaning
One hand on my whip
The other on my bitch, I'm a slick nigga
Blood scheming
I'm a smart fucking G
You know my heart clean, but me come from the mud
Woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Nigga, don't be gettin' too close
So why you wanna try me?
Oh Lord, protect me 'cause they're shiesty
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