Swear to God (feat. Ohdie Vice)
Tired of going thru this (Yea)
You use to swing my way
Just a good girl til I showed you crime pay
Saw me bussin plays, you kept at it with the games
Need a eighth everyday
Tell me why we never on the same damn page
We was arguing often, had me bumpin the weekend
I don't even care no more if you tryna get even (I don't)
I just wanted peace bitch, bed so soft we sinking
The wardrobe look like nordstrom, we pull up in some beast shit
This all cause I went all in
Cartier's cost twenty grand, don't even help me see shit
But you know I still peep shit
Like how you switched
Use to put your body on the wall like hyroglifs
Now days love ain't shit, it always got me pissed
Look I need every single check, I don't sleep but I need rest
Wake up to a hunnit text, I leave paragraphs on read
You better not show up on my steps, ima be like who is this
Sick my pit bull on the bitch, serious no funny shit
I swear to god it is over
I just wanna smoke, that don't mean ima roll up
Told you it's over
We at the top, pour more liquor I don't hold up
Pour more liquor, grab the roll up
I swear to god it is over
I just wanna smoke, that don't mean ima roll up
Told you it's over
We at the top, pour more liquor I don't hold up
Pour more liquor, grab the roll up
Oh word you gone do me like that
Yea I told you it's over, it's clear
Why
Why (Hmph)
I'm twenty five enjoying life
Finally know where I'm heading toward, this shit look nice
You did me dirt, brushed me off bitch you ain't think twice
Left me in the dark but you didn't think I had a light
I been down this road before, you just a corner I don't like
Wish I could take it back when I saw you was at the light
High heels, booty shorts, belly shirt, hazel eyes (Hmph)
Made me chill before I link with you tonight (Not for real tho)
You need to live your own life
I could barely share five mins of my own time
Don't need a ride or die, nina always on the side
You ain't bout no money, just a dime I'm fine (Yea)
I swear to god it is over
I just wanna smoke, that don't mean ima roll up
Told you it's over
We at the top, pour more liquor I don't hold up
Pour more liquor, grab the roll up
I swear to god it is over
I just wanna smoke, that don't mean ima roll up
Told you it's over
We at the top, pour more liquor I don't hold up
Pour more liquor, grab the roll up
You use to swing my way
Just a good girl til I showed you crime pay
Saw me bussin plays, you kept at it with the games
Need a eighth everyday
Tell me why we never on the same damn page
We was arguing often, had me bumpin the weekend
I don't even care no more if you tryna get even (I don't)
I just wanted peace bitch, bed so soft we sinking
The wardrobe look like nordstrom, we pull up in some beast shit
This all cause I went all in
Cartier's cost twenty grand, don't even help me see shit
But you know I still peep shit
Like how you switched
Use to put your body on the wall like hyroglifs
Now days love ain't shit, it always got me pissed
Look I need every single check, I don't sleep but I need rest
Wake up to a hunnit text, I leave paragraphs on read
You better not show up on my steps, ima be like who is this
Sick my pit bull on the bitch, serious no funny shit
I swear to god it is over
I just wanna smoke, that don't mean ima roll up
Told you it's over
We at the top, pour more liquor I don't hold up
Pour more liquor, grab the roll up
I swear to god it is over
I just wanna smoke, that don't mean ima roll up
Told you it's over
We at the top, pour more liquor I don't hold up
Pour more liquor, grab the roll up
Oh word you gone do me like that
Yea I told you it's over, it's clear
Why
Why (Hmph)
I'm twenty five enjoying life
Finally know where I'm heading toward, this shit look nice
You did me dirt, brushed me off bitch you ain't think twice
Left me in the dark but you didn't think I had a light
I been down this road before, you just a corner I don't like
Wish I could take it back when I saw you was at the light
High heels, booty shorts, belly shirt, hazel eyes (Hmph)
Made me chill before I link with you tonight (Not for real tho)
You need to live your own life
I could barely share five mins of my own time
Don't need a ride or die, nina always on the side
You ain't bout no money, just a dime I'm fine (Yea)
I swear to god it is over
I just wanna smoke, that don't mean ima roll up
Told you it's over
We at the top, pour more liquor I don't hold up
Pour more liquor, grab the roll up
I swear to god it is over
I just wanna smoke, that don't mean ima roll up
Told you it's over
We at the top, pour more liquor I don't hold up
Pour more liquor, grab the roll up
Credits
Writer(s): Vincent Catty
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Other Album Tracks
- Moods (feat. Mb4real & Haddy Hadd)
- Me, You & Patron (feat. Mb4real & Milly T)
- Links (feat. KgTheGuru & Ohdie Vice)
- Infidelity (feat. Mb4real)
- No Relationships (feat. Milly T & KgThe Guru)
- Women Scorned (feat. Milly T)
- Ballad W. Satan (feat. KgTheGuru)
- Us Over Them (feat. Og)
- Apart of Me (feat. Mb4real & Og)
- Swear to God (feat. Ohdie Vice)
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