Oh Wow...Swerve
Dreamville Lyrics
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Yeah, kablaow, yeah
That's that shit, that's the part right here
Shit, I'm proud
The track, got a whole lot of cash
Kablaow, I put a hole in your
Oh wow (oh wow, oh wow)
I'm proud (but)
I got a whole lot of cash
Kablaow
I put a hole in your ass (and then)
I'm out
Like a motherfuckin' lamp
Smoke in my nappy dreads, how you scared to die, nigga?
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 Yadkin and behind gas station
Cambridge Homes, 'partments where the girls get damaged young
From overexposure to the vultures
That prey on them like pastors is 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 in service since Jim Jones had somethin' with Hov
I document my life with rap beefs, love songs, favorite albums
In years that my niggas got blood on
They sneakers from bodies they might've caught
I don't judge no one, I'm just knowin'
At night, when it get quiet, that shit could fuck with 'em
And if it don't right now, it's gon' catch up to 'em
Guilt heavy as a cloud in a thunderstorm, huh
My niggas blowing loud like an elephant
It's helpin' 'em to cope, I don't do nothin' if it don't
Make somethin', make a dollar
Make me wonder, make me prouder
Make me karma, make me better
I ain't no killer, don't make me have to, nigga
You want my spot, well maybe after, nigga
So active on the radio, I'm radioactive, nigga, ooh
That's a bar, I had to give it to 'em
Never slouching, not even on couches in the living room
And I feel like the world is ending soon
Is there any good or bad? Well that's depending 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
Oh wow (oh wow, oh wow)
She got a big old ass (shawty got a big ol' butt, shit)
I'm proud (but)
I got a whole lot of cash (racks, racks, racks)
Kablaow
I put a hole in your ass (and then)
I'm out
Like a motherfuckin' lamp
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah
(Bizness Boi) yeah, uh, oh yeah
If I keep moving like this, then I'ma glide
Happy on the outside, jealous on the inside
And I know it inside, inside out, ay
What this shit here mean? Is this Japanese? Huh
If I keep moving like this, then I'ma glide
Happy on the outside, jealous on the inside
And I know it inside, inside out, ay
What this shit here mean? Is this Japanese? Huh
The way I'm robbin', niggas say I'm gonna die
I bought a baby Draco carbon, that's a motherfuckin' lie
Stephen Curry on my hip, Klay Thompson, let it fly
Southwest Murder Block Crips, we don't die, we multiply (Crip)
Maxo talk a lot of shit but is he really 'bout that life? (Say what?)
Is a pig's pussy pork and can a caterpillar fly? (That's right)
Go Go Gadget, toting ratchets, beam attachment on the side
I keep a savage that'll blast it, my crash dummies down to ride
These niggas janky than a bitch, I do my shit up on my lonely
So I can't trust you on a lick if you not Nina, Mac, or Tommy
Trap house serving like hibachi, Draco, chopstick, baby AK
Different flavors like Tekashi, twelve gauge shotty like I'm Tr3yway
Maxo Kobe, holy moly, servin' Smokey like I'm Day-Day
Runnin' out of dog food like I fed Chico
Put a brick on your head and get you dropped like Deebo
I'm slangin' bricks like Craig, I'm tryna drop these bows (Maxo, Maxo, Maxo, Maxo)
If I keep moving like this, then I'ma glide
Happy on the outside, jealous on the inside
And I know it inside, inside out, ay
What this shit here mean? Is this Japanese? Huh
If I keep moving like this, then I'ma glide
Happy on the outside, jealous on the inside
And I know it inside, inside out, ay
What this shit here mean? Is this Japanese? Huh (look)
Alright, I fucked up my whip 'cause I'm high and I swerve
Sorry that I scared you, I ain't do that on purpose
My life been fucked up so I got problems with my nerves
My hands be sweaty
This song titled βOh Wow...Swerveβ is a collaborative effort between two different artists, Dreamville and Maxo Kream. The lyrics in this song seem to be mainly focused on people behind the screen trying to troll, even if it means losing their own credibility. In the first verse, the artists seem to be glorifying their materialistic gains, such as having a lot of money and power that makes them feel proud. They also mention putting a hole in someone's βassβ (presumably metaphorically), then almost immediately leave the scene, just like a lamp that goes off.
The second and third verses have a different style and tackle a range of different issues. Maxo Kream speaks bluntly about his experiences, including growing up in a dangerous area where young girls are exploited, and the emotional toll it takes on his friends who turn to drugs and alcohol as coping mechanisms. The lyrics suggest that there is no escape from the weight on these people's shoulders, and the guilt sticks with them like a cloud in a thunderstorm. Kream continues by addressing the haters and doubters who question his credibility, saying that while he may not know everything, he has lived a life worth documenting in his music, and he is not afraid to speak up against injustice.
The chorus, which repeats throughout the song, is catchy with a light-hearted tune. It almost seems like a comedic contrast to the serious content of the song's verses, but it also serves to highlight the nonchalance and extravagance of the artists' lifestyle. The phrase βoh wowβ is used to sarcastically comment on the irony and absurdity of certain situations.
Line by Line Meaning
Yeah, you want the next part, kablaow
You're excited about what's coming next and want a sudden explosive sound (like 'kablaow')
That's that shit, that's the part right here
You recognize that this part of the song is the best and most enjoyable
Shit, I'm proud
You feel proud of your accomplishments and abilities
The track, got a whole lot of cash
The song is popular and successful, bringing in a lot of money
Kablaow, I put a hole in your
You'll use violence (metaphorically) to deal with anyone who crosses you
Oh wow (oh wow, oh wow)
You're impressed and amazed by what's happening
She got a big old ass (shawty got a big ol' butt, shit)
You find a woman's large buttocks attractive
I'm proud (but)
You're proud of your own achievements but recognize your flaws and limitations
I got a whole lot of cash
You have a lot of money
Kablaow
You'll use violence (metaphorically) to deal with anyone who crosses you
I put a hole in your ass (and then)
You'll retaliate with force if someone causes you harm or disrespect
I'm out
You're leaving, possibly to avoid further confrontation or to focus on your own pursuits
Like a motherfuckin' lamp
You're leaving quickly and decisively
Smoke in my nappy dreads, how you scared to die, nigga?
You're comfortable with yourself and unafraid of death, despite societal pressures and expectations
Don't believe that lie, I think that everybody happy dead
You refuse to accept the idea that death automatically means peace and happiness for everyone
Hell is a fabricated figment of imagination
You don't believe in the traditional concepts of religion and damnation
I done seen worse for real right there off Yadkin and behind gas station
You've witnessed firsthand the real-world horrors and atrocities that exist in your community
Cambridge Homes, 'partments where the girls get damaged young
You're aware of the struggles and dangers faced by young women in your community
From overexposure to the vultures
You recognize the predatory and manipulative behavior of certain people in your community
That prey on them like pastors is supposed to
You're critical of religious figures who use their power and position to take advantage of vulnerable people
If they wasn't so concerned
You believe that young people in your community prioritize material possessions over their own well-being
About the tags that's on they clothes, but
You're frustrated by the superficial values and priorities in your community
Guess that's how it goes, fuck it, what do I know?
You acknowledge your own ignorance and uncertainty about the problems and issues in your community
Ain't been in service since Jim Jones had somethin' with Hov
You haven't followed organized religion or spirituality since a famous cult leader had a connection with a famous rapper
I document my life with rap beefs, love songs, favorite albums
You use music to express and process your experiences, emotions, and memories
In years that my niggas got blood on
You've experienced violence and loss in your community
They sneakers from bodies they might've caught
You've seen and been affected by the violent and dangerous environment in your community
I don't judge no one, I'm just knowin'
You observe and understand the struggles and behaviors of people in your community without passing judgment
At night, when it get quiet, that shit could fuck with 'em
You're aware of the psychological toll and trauma that violence and danger can have on people
And if it don't right now, it's gon' catch up to 'em
You believe that the consequences of violence and trauma will eventually manifest themselves, even if they don't immediately
Guilt heavy as a cloud in a thunderstorm, huh
You understand the overwhelming and suffocating feeling of guilt
My niggas blowing loud like an elephant
Your friends and community members cope with their struggles and pain through drug use
It's helpin' 'em to cope, I don't do nothin' if it don't
You recognize that everyone has their own ways of coping with their problems, and you don't judge them for it
Make somethin', make a dollar
You prioritize making money and being productive
Make me wonder, make me prouder
You seek fulfillment and pride in your work and accomplishments
Make me karma, make me better
You strive to do good and improve yourself as a person
I ain't no killer, don't make me have to, nigga
You reject violence and aggression as a means of resolving conflicts
You want my spot, well maybe after, nigga
You're confident in your own abilities and position, and won't easily give it up to someone else
So active on the radio, I'm radioactive, nigga, ooh
Your music is heavily played and popular on radio stations, making you 'radioactive'
That's a bar, I had to give it to 'em
You recognize your own cleverness and skill in writing lyrics
Never slouching, not even on couches in the living room
You're always alert and ready, even in relaxed or comfortable situations
And I feel like the world is ending soon
You have a sense of despair and pessimism about the state of the world
Is there any good or bad? Well that's depending on you
You recognize the subjective nature of morality and ethics
And if you wake up in time
You believe that people have the power to change the world if they're aware of and active in it
I know it's better to be sleep, that's why we hate the alarm
You recognize the comfort and safety of ignorance and avoidance, even if it's not productive or healthy
I got a whole lot of cash (racks, racks, racks)
You have a lot of money
Oh yeah
You're feeling confident and satisfied
(Bizness Boi) yeah, uh, oh yeah
You give a shoutout to the producer of the song
If I keep moving like this, then I'ma glide
You feel like you're effortlessly succeeding and progressing
Happy on the outside, jealous on the inside
You project happiness and satisfaction but have internal struggles and insecurities
And I know it inside, inside out, ay
You're self-aware and understand your own emotions and thoughts
What this shit here mean? Is this Japanese? Huh
You're confused or skeptical about something
The way I'm robbin', niggas say I'm gonna die
You're involved in criminal activity and know the risks that come with it
I bought a baby Draco carbon, that's a motherfuckin' lie
You're denying rumors or accusations that you've acquired weapons
Stephen Curry on my hip, Klay Thompson, let it fly
You're skilled and confident in using firearms
Southwest Murder Block Crips, we don't die, we multiply (Crip)
You're affiliated with a gang and take pride in their reputation and power
Maxo talk a lot of shit but is he really 'bout that life? (Say what?)
You're questioning the authenticity and credibility of someone's claims or actions
Is a pig's pussy pork and can a caterpillar fly? (That's right)
You're using sarcasm and rhetorical questions to criticize someone's stupidity or ignorance
Go Go Gadget, toting ratchets, beam attachment on the side
You're boasting about your ability to obtain and use weapons
I keep a savage that'll blast it, my crash dummies down to ride
You have loyal and willing accomplices who will participate in criminal activity with you
These niggas janky than a bitch, I do my shit up on my lonely
You don't trust or rely on other people, preferring to work independently
So I can't trust you on a lick if you not Nina, Mac, or Tommy
You only trust a select few people who you know well and have worked with before
Trap house serving like hibachi, Draco, chopstick, baby AK
You're operating a drug house and using weapons for protection
Different flavors like Tekashi, twelve gauge shotty like I'm Tr3yway
You're referencing popular rappers and their associations with gang culture and violence
Maxo Kobe, holy moly, servin' Smokey like I'm Day-Day
You're using wordplay and pop culture references to boast about your drug dealing abilities
Runnin' out of dog food like I fed Chico
You're using a metaphor to describe your depleted drug supply
Put a brick on your head and get you dropped like Deebo
You're threatening physical violence against someone who threatens or disrespects you
I'm slangin' bricks like Craig, I'm tryna drop these bows (Maxo, Maxo, Maxo, Maxo)
You're dealing drugs and trying to earn as much money as possible
Alright, I fucked up my whip 'cause I'm high and I swerve
You crashed your car because you were under the influence of drugs
Sorry that I scared you, I ain't do that on purpose
You're apologizing for any harm or fear you caused, even if it wasn't intentional
My life been fucked up so I got problems with my nerves
You've experienced trauma or stress that has affected your mental health
My hands be sweaty
You're experiencing physical symptoms of anxiety or stress
Lyrics Β© Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, EMPIRE PUBLISHING
Written by: Akeem Douglas Hayes, Andre Carnell Robertson, Armando Shala, Christopher Smith, Destin Route, Emekwanem Jr. Biosah, Jermaine L. Cole, Joe Brooks, Keanu Dean Torres, Marquis Devone Whittaker, Simmie Sims
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@dazaieditor
Im not even surprised with J Cole since he always delivers, but looking at this whole damn project its just insane how good the whole dreamville are
@isaacallen228
Not everyone is Dreamville
@gotworc
Most of these people aren't even on Dreamville bruh
@planbsponserme
Key! and Maxo most certainly arenβt on Dreamville. I know Earth Gang is, but iβm not too sure of Zoink Gang.
@luccidd6951
Its not only dreamville there other good artist on here not on dreamville
@lifeeonmarz
@@isaacallen228 like who
@jaggerbaird3556
J.Coleβs flow on this is impeccable
@sage534
@Crunch The bars thoπ₯
@adrianbazan1063
Tbh that JIDs flow. But he compliments it very well!
@draerolle
Adrian Bazan no... itβs not