Listen to Oh Wow...Swerve (feat. Zoink Gang, KEY! & Maxo Kream) by Dreamville & J. Cole

Oh Wow...Swerve (feat. Zoink Gang, KEY! & Maxo Kream)

Dreamville & J. Cole

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Dreamville - Oh Wow...Swerve ft. J. Cole, Zoink Gang, KEY! & Maxo Kream (Official Audio)

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

J. Cole

Vocals

Buddy

Vocals

Guapdad 4000

Vocals

JID

Vocals

KEY!

Vocals

Maxo Kream

Vocals

Smino

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

J. Cole

Songwriter

Destin Route

Songwriter

Christopher Smith Jr.

Christopher Smith Jr.

Songwriter

Simmie Sims III

Simmie Sims III

Songwriter

Akeem Hayes

Songwriter

Justin Bryant

Songwriter

Keanu Torres

Songwriter

Armando Shala

Songwriter

Andre Robertson

Andre Robertson

Songwriter

Emekwanem Biosah Jr.

Emekwanem Biosah Jr.

Songwriter

Marquis Whittaker

Marquis Whittaker

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Hollywood JB

Producer

Bizness Boi

Producer

Keanu Beats

Producer

Lil' A

Producer

Juro "Mez" Davis

Juro "Mez" Davis

Mixing Engineer

Joe LaPorta

Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Oh wow

She got a big ol' ass

I'm proud

I got a whole lotta cash

Ker-blow

I put a hole in yo ass

I'm out

Like a mu'fuckin' lamp

[Verse 2]

Smoke in my nappy dreads

How you scared to die ****?

Don't believe that lie, I think that everybody happy dead

Hell is a fabricated figment of imagination

I done seen worse, for real

Right there off of Yadkin, behind gas station

Cambridge Arms Apartments where the girls get damaged on

From over-exposure to the vultures

They prey on them like pastors are supposed to

If they wasn't so concerned about the tags that's on they clothes

But guess that's how it goes, fuck it, what do I know?

Ain't been to service since Jim Jones had somethin' with Hov

I document my life with rap beefs, love songs

Favorite albums and years that my **** got blood on they sneakers

From bodies they might have caught

I don't judge no one, I'm just knowin'

At night, when it get quiet that shit can fuck wit 'em

And if it don't right now, it's gon' catch up to 'em

Guilt heavy as a cloud in a thunder storm

My **** blowin' loud like an elephant

It's helpin' them to cope, I don't do nothin' if it don't

Make somethin', make a dollar, make me wonder, make me prouder

Make me calmer, make me badder

I ain't no killer, don't make me have to ****

[Verse 3]

You want my spot? Well maybe after ****

So active on the radio I'm radio-active ****

That's a bar, I had to give it to 'em

Never slouchin', not even on couches in the living room

And I feel like the world is endin' soon

Is the ending good or bad? Well that's dependin' on you

And if you wake up in time

I know it's better to be 'sleep, that's why we hate the alarm

I feel you

[Verse 4]

Oh wow

She got a big ol' ass

I'm proud

I got a whole lotta cash

Ker-blow

I put a hole in yo ass

I'm out

Like a mu'fuckin' lamp

[Verse 5]

Yeah

Yeah, yeah

Oh shit

(Bizness Boi) Yeah

Oh ye

[Verse 6]

If I keep movin' like this then I'ma glide

Habit on the outside, tell it on the inside

And I know what inside inside-out, ay

What this shit here mean? Is this Japanese?

[Verse 7]

If I keep movin' like this then I'ma glide

Habit on the outside, tell it on the inside

And I know what inside inside-out, ay

What this shit here mean? Is this Japanese?

[Verse 8]

The way I'm robbin', **** say I'm gonna die

Bought a baby Draco carbine, that's a motherfuckin' lie

Stephen Curry on my hip, Klay Thompson, let it fly southwards

Murda block crips, we don't die, we multiply

"Maxo talk a lotta shit, but is he really 'bout that life?"

Is a pig's pussy pork and can a caterpillar fly?

Go go gadget, totin' ratchets, beam attachment on the side

I keep a savage that'll blast him, my crash dummies down to ride

These **** janky than a bitch, I do my shit up on my lonely

So I can't trust you on the lick if you not Neena, MAC or Tommy

Traphouse servin' like Hibachi, draco chopstick, baby AK

Different flavors like Tekashi, 12 gauge shotty like I'm TreyWay

Maxo Kobe, holy moly, servin' Smokey like I'm Day-Day

Runnin' outta dog food like I fed Chico

Put a brick on your head and get you dropped like Debo

I'm slangin' bricks like Craig, I'm tryna drop these bo's

[Verse 9]

If I keep movin' like this then I'ma glide

Habit on the outside, tell it on the inside

And I know what inside inside-out, ay

What this shit here mean? Is this Japanese?

[Verse 10]

If I keep movin' like this then I'ma glide

Habit on the outside, tell it on the inside

And I know what inside inside-out, ay

What this shit here mean? Is this Japanese?

Written by: Jermaine Cole, Destin Route, Christopher Smith Jr., Simmie Sims III, Akeem Douglas Hayes, Justin Bryant, Keanu Torres, Armando Shala

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