WatchMeSwang II (feat. Stevie Lighta)

I had
Dreams of candy cars and white wall rims
I wanted a town car with navy blue trim
A lonely homie
Escape the phonies
I'm dolo and chasing M's
Cross me a grudge forever
Don't ask me to make amends
Swangas and blades choppin
Was skippin and grades dropping
To flipping with pesus to hit the mall and we jays coppin
Tyme had the drop with the pinstripe seats
I'm on the move as I creep
Niggas is schife so I peep
Watch the bitches that you flossin for
She bless you with head
You bless her with bread
Now targets on yo back cuz she fed
Yo location to her nigga now they runnin in yo shit
Waving dollars for attention got you hit and now you sick
Look
Life's a gamble play ya cards
Or roll the dice
Just be cautious bout the odds
Wrong move you lose ya life
I will never love again
Going forward with the wind
Clutching trophies sipping whiskey as I celebrate my win
Nigga What!

Slow maneuver
Grip the leather or the grain
Potent potion for the pain
If you hating watch me swang
Know them jackers try to make yo ass a stain
Ain't no rules in this life
Just play the game
I ask the lord to just protect me in this rain
Know I'm riding how I'm riding
Cuz these grimey niggas lame
Know them jackers try to make yo ass a stain
Ain't no rules in this life
Just play the game

My momma told me that ya homies ain't ya homies and you better by ya lonely
They'll copy off ya style but I'm the only
Never trust a nigga try to play you infront a bird
He a rat and dats a fact
Gon bout ya business nigga swerve
I ain't never hated
Who you fuck don't make me buss a nut
Knuckle up
Down to fade a nigga with this uppercut
Never fear a nigga cuz he bleed like me
I take a loss I bounce back
Bitch I move OG
You look for trouble you gon find it dats a fact
I never go thru bitches phones or get to Simpin I'm a Mack
Niggas snitchin
Niggas switchin
Keep it real it's part the game
I just stay up on toes
Hit the gas and switch lanes
On Da Gang
Look
Maneuver thru this game
Steady dropping boulders
Boy this world then got so frigid I got ice up on my shoulders
(Cold World)
Live and let live unless them boys deserve to die
You haven't seen a thing until you see a serpent cry

Slow maneuver
Grip the leather or the grain
Potent potion for the pain
If you hating watch me swang
Know them jackers try to make yo ass a stain
Ain't no rules in this life
Just play the game
I ask the lord to just protect me in this rain
Know I'm riding how I'm riding
Cuz these grimey niggas lame
Know them jackers try to make yo ass a stain
Ain't no rules in this life
Just play the game



Credits
Writer(s): Earl Minard Iii
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