Swear

Yo I swear I won't be lying, In the sky yea I be flying
Down the street I swear I'm struttin, Unless your with me don't be frontin
Got that iced Patek Philippe, And that brand new off white tee
Yea my name is Ryan Spitz, All these girls got big ass tits
Hit my shots like call-a duty, I might hit her in the booty
Yea, Lil Andi, Bitch I got a handy, yah
Baby Jo, You a motha fuckin hoe
Hit her from the back, So she don't have a heart attack
Don't forget to raise your hands, When I'm droppin all these bands
You don't wanna look like Thomas, It's a joke I swear I promise
Balmain on my brain, Looking just like Gucci Mane
On my head is the price, Go ahead and roll the dice
VVS Diamond all on my grill, All these dreams I wanna fulfill
Spittin bars aint even hard, When my bag is goyard
I swear I spit the truth, Oh shit I think I lost a tooth
Nahhh that was just a joke, We ain't ever goin broke
Got these rollies stacked up, I think I need another pup
Open a brand new bank account, For my increasing sperm count
Fucked your bitch all through the night, Until I see the sunlight
Bro I swear I'm at the top, Now we're really poppin' off



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Yalo
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