Swimming Pools
Tyga Lyrics


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Love, hate
Niggas, hate
Bitches, hate
Me, I can't
Faded I might, faint
Faded I might, faint
My mind went, blank
Mind went, blank

Now I done grew up 'round some niggas
That caused me some drama
Swear when you make it niggas say you owe them
Swear they think they your mama
Everybody with they hands out they always ask me
They know that I got it
My biggest fear is going broke
Can't say no, that's my problem
I wanted that Rolls Royce, young boy
Lookin' to make a bad choice
Then it got fucked up when Mom went to jail
I heard a little voice
Back of my head, back of my mind,
Dropped out of school but a nigga did fine
I ain't tellin' you to drop out
But if you do, make use of your time

I say why they hatin' on me?
I'm just tryin' to get my guap
I'm just tryin' to set my family up
First believe in one God,
Then stack your paper higher, bitch
Get your money, stack your paper higher, bitch
We ain't never fuck with cops
And that's never gon' stop
And I'm posted at the tippy top
So get your money fast
And stack your paper higher, bitch
Get your money, stack your paper higher, bitch

Love, hate
Niggas, hate
Bitches, hate
Me, I can't
Faded I might, faint
Faded I might, faint
My mind went, blank
Mind went, blank

Okay, I'm takin' my time and takin' your dinner
These bitches cold blooded like winter
I'm lookin' at fixtures that I don't remember
I'm all in my zone, Carl Malone
Takin' these shots, abusing my liver
It's mine, I spend it
It's mine, I'm gon' spend it
Doomsday, doomsday
These niggas weak like it's a Tuesday
Niggas get loony like a toon stay
Everything well done like two steaks
Who they? Ain't from LA
They fall off like November days
They worry 'bout your sales, but
At the end of the day, who gettin' paid?

I say why they hatin' on me?
I'm just tryin' to get my guap
I'm just tryin' to set my family up
First believe in one God,
Then stack your paper higher, bitch
Get your money, stack your paper higher, bitch
We ain't never fuck with cops
And that's never gon' stop
And I'm posted at the tippy top
So get your money fast
And stack your paper higher, bitch
Get your money, stack your paper higher, bitch

Love, hate
Niggas, hate
Bitches, hate
Me, I can't
Faded I might, faint
Faded I might, faint
My mind went, blank
Mind went, blank

I say why they hatin' on me?
I'm just tryin' to get my guap
I'm just tryin' to set my family up
First believe in one God,
Then stack your paper higher, bitch
Get your money, stack your paper higher, bitch
We ain't never fuck with cops
And that's never gon' stop
And I'm posted at the tippy top
So get your money fast




And stack your paper higher, bitch
Get your money, stack your paper higher, bitch

Overall Meaning

The lyrics in Tyga's "Swimming Pools" explore the rapper's thoughts on the pressures of success, fame, and dealing with haters. The first verse sees Tyga admitting that there are many people who dislike him for various reasons - be it love, hate or envy - and sometimes, he too feels overwhelmed by the world around him. The second verse touches upon his experiences growing up around people who felt they were entitled to his success and found ways to manipulate him. He admits that his biggest fear is going broke, and he struggles to say no to people who ask him for money. The chorus "Love, hate // Niggas, hate // Bitches, hate // Me, I can't // Faded I might, faint // My mind went, blank // Mind went, blank" serves as an anchor that emphasizes Tyga's frustrations.


In the third verse, Tyga takes a more confident stance as he raps about his aspirations to set up his family and stack his money higher. He addresses his haters and emphasizes the importance of putting faith in one's self and making smart financial decisions. He also notes that those who worry about sales don't matter as much as those who are making the most money. The repetition of the chorus emphasizes the idea that Tyga is constantly grappling with the pressures around him and how they influence his thoughts and actions.


Overall, Tyga's "Swimming Pools" is a contemplative track that explores the rapper's experiences with fame, fortune, and the struggles that come with them.


Line by Line Meaning

Love, hate
People have mixed feelings about me


Niggas, hate
Some guys don't like me


Bitches, hate
Some women don't like me


Me, I can't
I don't have the luxury of disliking myself


Faded I might, faint
I might lose consciousness while under the influence of drugs and alcohol


Faded I might, faint
I might lose consciousness while under the influence of drugs and alcohol


My mind went, blank
I had a moment of mental blackout


Mind went, blank
I had a moment of mental blackout


Now I done grew up 'round some niggas
I spent time around guys who caused chaos


That caused me some drama
I was involved in some of that chaos


Swear when you make it niggas say you owe them
When you achieve success people claim that you owe them something


Swear they think they your mama
They act like they're your mother


Everybody with they hands out they always ask me
Everyone is always asking me for money


They know that I got it
They're aware of my wealth


My biggest fear is going broke
I'm afraid of losing all my money


Can't say no, that's my problem
I have trouble turning people down


I wanted that Rolls Royce, young boy
I had a desire to own a luxurious car when I was younger


Lookin' to make a bad choice
I was considering making questionable decisions in order to obtain what I wanted


Then it got fucked up when Mom went to jail
My situation changed when my mother was incarcerated


I heard a little voice
A small voice inside my head spoke to me


Back of my head, back of my mind,
In the back of my thoughts


Dropped out of school but a nigga did fine
I didn't finish school but I still succeeded


I ain't tellin' you to drop out
I'm not advocating for dropping out of school


But if you do, make use of your time
If you do drop out, find ways to be productive and make the most of your time


Okay, I'm takin' my time and takin' your dinner
I'm taking my time and taking something from you that you worked hard for


These bitches cold blooded like winter
These women are ruthless and cruel


I'm lookin' at fixtures that I don't remember
I'm looking at things that I don't recall obtaining


I'm all in my zone, Carl Malone
I'm fully focused on myself and my goals, like basketball player Karl Malone


Takin' these shots, abusing my liver
I'm drinking alcohol excessively and damaging my liver


It's mine, I spend it
I earn my money and I use it


It's mine, I'm gon' spend it
I have the right to spend my own money as I please


Doomsday, doomsday
It's a day of reckoning or disaster


These niggas weak like it's a Tuesday
These guys are weak and pathetic


Niggas get loony like a toon stay
Guys go crazy like cartoon characters


Everything well done like two steaks
Everything I do is of top quality like a well-prepared steak


Who they? Ain't from LA
I don't know who these people are and they aren't from LA


They fall off like November days
They disappear or lose relevance like days in November


They worry 'bout your sales, but
They're concerned about my finances, but


At the end of the day, who gettin' paid?
But in the end, who is making the money?


First believe in one God,
Put faith in a higher power


Then stack your paper higher, bitch
Then focus on making money and increasing your wealth


We ain't never fuck with cops
We've never had positive experiences with law enforcement


And that's never gon' stop
And that won't change


And I'm posted at the tippy top
I'm at the very top of my game


So get your money fast
So work hard to obtain money quickly


And stack your paper higher, bitch
And focus on increasing your wealth and reputation


Get your money, stack your paper higher, bitch
Get your money, focus on increasing your wealth


I say why they hatin' on me?
I don't understand why some people don't like me


I'm just tryin' to get my guap
I'm just trying to make money


I'm just tryin' to set my family up
I'm trying to provide for my loved ones




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: MICHEAL RAY STEVENSON

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Comments from YouTube:

Missy KekeTV

I will forever love this song over Kendrick..... this is my morning inspiration song

hopres

@Kuma your stara has none

Kuma

Thats why you'll never achieve something significant. Kendricks Song has meaning, tygas version has none

Lil Home State 🇺🇸

Everytime I hear this I'm super chill and make me in good mood

Missy KekeTV

this has always been my favorite tyga song

Matt Perkins

Needs to be on Spotify

Ivaylo

@Jeyo Feloney liar

Manuel Contreras

Where?

Jeyo Feloney

Its on

Joan Antunez

Love this song

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