Say You Swear
3/4
Bet i take that risk tho
Bezel ice this wrist tho
Shoot em' down like missiles
Dudes be on my testicles
Don't care about no technicals
Light this shit up like festivals
Brain dead, vegetable
Got the realest in my corner, ion fuck with 4 by 4's
Yeah i got the heat no doubt but every verse be way too cold
Say you swear
Say you swear
Say you swear
Say you swear
If he waste my time i gotta get my shit back, he gon pay that toll
Shiny just like plastic but baby look i am not no doll
You be on his dick and that's crazy cause he on my line
All these niggas crashing, they never take heed of all them signs
Cash stay in my pockets
If he talk back i'm gon pop it
Half these niggas full of shit, no wonder they can't make no profits
Look at you then look at me
Boy i'm way up out yo league
Never begging for attention, he don't even get a please
I said my rap cold, this all easy
Run it up in these new yeezys
Lot of boys just too messy and a lot of boys just too creepy
Been riding for the same ones since day 1
And he gon look for another boy with my vibe and won't find one
Best believe that i be done
These dudes is still dumb
Ion play with the toxic
Had to let go of that venom and then some
Can't ever be mad cause a nigga not feeling you
Stick with the cards that the dealer was dealing you
Pay what you owe 'fore i really start billing you
Gimme a beat, every verse i be killing you
Niggas full of cap and that's facts
Had the realest with you, you won't ever get me back
Ion need to flex just to make a nigga mad
He gon see me on my shit, every time they wish me bad
'Cause my cash stand tall and i'm all about my business
Gimme any beat and ima show you who the illest
Never been a pick me ass nigga 'cause ima picky ass nigga
I need somebody who's solid and not no prissy ass nigga
3/4
Bet i take that risk tho
Bezel ice this wrist tho
Shoot em' down like missiles
Dudes be on my testicles
Don't care about no technicals
Light this shit up like festivals
Brain dead, vegetable
Got the realest in my corner, ion fuck with 4 by 4's
Yeah i got the heat no doubt but every verse be way too cold
Say you swear
Say you swear
Say you swear
Say you swear
Bet i take that risk tho
Bezel ice this wrist tho
Shoot em' down like missiles
Dudes be on my testicles
Don't care about no technicals
Light this shit up like festivals
Brain dead, vegetable
Got the realest in my corner, ion fuck with 4 by 4's
Yeah i got the heat no doubt but every verse be way too cold
Say you swear
Say you swear
Say you swear
Say you swear
If he waste my time i gotta get my shit back, he gon pay that toll
Shiny just like plastic but baby look i am not no doll
You be on his dick and that's crazy cause he on my line
All these niggas crashing, they never take heed of all them signs
Cash stay in my pockets
If he talk back i'm gon pop it
Half these niggas full of shit, no wonder they can't make no profits
Look at you then look at me
Boy i'm way up out yo league
Never begging for attention, he don't even get a please
I said my rap cold, this all easy
Run it up in these new yeezys
Lot of boys just too messy and a lot of boys just too creepy
Been riding for the same ones since day 1
And he gon look for another boy with my vibe and won't find one
Best believe that i be done
These dudes is still dumb
Ion play with the toxic
Had to let go of that venom and then some
Can't ever be mad cause a nigga not feeling you
Stick with the cards that the dealer was dealing you
Pay what you owe 'fore i really start billing you
Gimme a beat, every verse i be killing you
Niggas full of cap and that's facts
Had the realest with you, you won't ever get me back
Ion need to flex just to make a nigga mad
He gon see me on my shit, every time they wish me bad
'Cause my cash stand tall and i'm all about my business
Gimme any beat and ima show you who the illest
Never been a pick me ass nigga 'cause ima picky ass nigga
I need somebody who's solid and not no prissy ass nigga
3/4
Bet i take that risk tho
Bezel ice this wrist tho
Shoot em' down like missiles
Dudes be on my testicles
Don't care about no technicals
Light this shit up like festivals
Brain dead, vegetable
Got the realest in my corner, ion fuck with 4 by 4's
Yeah i got the heat no doubt but every verse be way too cold
Say you swear
Say you swear
Say you swear
Say you swear
Credits
Writer(s): Terell Smith
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