I Swear

Lyrics

[Chorus: Cap-1 & Young Dolph] Got a studio jumpin like the trap Couple of my partners servin crack Couple of my niggas wearin packs Got a nigga [?] strap All my niggas all about the money All my niggas all about the money All my niggas all about the money Pull up, you can tell me what you wanted I sware I sware to being a real nigga till my last breath Nigga I sware I sware it ain't that many real niggas out here Nigga I sware [?] leave till there's nothing left Nigga I sware I sware, yeah I sware [Verse 1: Cap-1] Sware to tell the whole truth, sware to god I ain't lying [?] pull up Bitch ain't fucking, ain't sucking, [?] nigga I sware Sware ain't got no more feelings [?] these hoes [?] Hit the strip club, get to throwing up the bucks Everything I wanted, man I got it in the clutch Nigga I sware My partners loaded up with pistols Got 40's with 30's, we trapping them birdies Get it while it's early [?] bout to serve me Nigga I sware [?] thumbing through the check [?] Pull up in the hood, with the foreigns I flex Nigga I sware Nigga I sware [?] shoot a hundred at your ano fare Front door or back door, nigga I don't care Boyfriend a lame, tell that nigga he a square Step out the booth, play right there Thumbing through a check, got a hundred K large Realest nigga in here, man them other niggas frauds Nigga I sware [Chorus: Cap-1 & Young Dolph] Got a studio jumpin like the trap Couple of my partners servin crack Couple of my niggas wearin packs Got a nigga [?] strap All my niggas all about the money All my niggas all about the money All my niggas all about the money Pull up, you can tell me what you wanted I sware I sware to being a real nigga till my last breath Nigga I sware I sware it ain't that many real niggas out here Nigga I sware [?] leave till there's nothing left Nigga I sware I sware, yeah I sware [Verse 2: Young Dolph] Nigga I sware My trap boomin, your bitch choosen Told her meet me at the room right quick so I can [?] You out here loving these bitches, I'm out here doggin these bitches Too focused on this paper, to these bitches, two middle fingers up Fuck all these bitches My nigga I sware money is the only thing I think about Too much syrup and herb, [?] bleeding out Told my plug I need it now It's time to [?] feed the town You know it's good weed in the air Lotta money in the building when we around Nigga I sware I sware [?] hell All of my niggas keep something for sale Tryna stack a mill and stay out of jail Money is the ruler [?] [?] trappin in hell Spending money everywhere that I go I can't stop leaving paper trails It's Dolph [Chorus: Cap-1 & Young Dolph] Got a studio jumpin like the trap Couple of my partners servin crack Couple of my niggas wearin packs Got a nigga [?] strap All my niggas all about the money All my niggas all about the money All my niggas all about the money Pull up, you can tell me what you wanted I sware I sware to being a real nigga till my last breath Nigga I sware I sware it ain't that many real niggas out here Nigga I sware [?] leave till there's nothing left Nigga I sware I sware, yeah I sware