Promise

Lyrics

[Intro] (L-L-L-L-LeSean) I promise you [Chorus] I promise I would never change 'til I got these rocks outta my pocket Trap game so clean, niggas still eat after I drop it See, my bitch say I'm toxic With that wrist, you know I taught it, baby Came far from the hotel, now I'm takin' off like a rocket, baby Came far from the coke sales and the skeletons in my closet, baby My lil' homie gon' shoot (Nigga), and I can't even tell him, "Stop it" And I can't even tell him, "Wait", let him off fly Flight to L.A., then to Dubai, then the U.K I don't know why (For real, nigga) [Verse] Never no delay, lеt 'em all die Double C thе lace, they in my size Doesn't give them help, boy, they all slime Wipe a nigga tip 'til he offline Could give you my heart, or you break it, you buy it But you can't afford it, better not try it Showed it to the court, you could never fight Hundred racks or more, then I get excited, ayy But on the stove, we gon' try it, my nigga My bitch got my phone, and she text all the ho's that I got beside, my nigga See, I'm on the road, and I ain't going home You get shot at the apartment, my nigga And I'm stackin' the rows and I'm fuckin' these ho's All the ones that be poppin', my nigga VV denim, no stylist, nigga Why she acting so childish, nigga? When she got the flyest of flyest, of flyest, of flyest, of flyest, of niggas See this shit extravagant, this shit immaculate, how I acquired the figures See, I'm going crazy, no, I'm going brazy all over this violence, nigga We go broke or we tie up a nigga Look, got these Cartier frames on, mhm I just ran 'til this pain gone, mhm Niggas singin' the same song, mhm Got the bag with no chain on, mhm I'm in the booth for a day-long They notice when you got the plain on, mhm [?] with the Day-Date on it See that nigga, let it raise on him [Chorus] I promise I would never change 'til I got these rocks outta my pocket Check game so clean, niggas still eat after I drop it See, my bitch say I'm toxic, and I work too often Came far from the hotel, now I'm takin' off like a rocket, baby Came far from the coke sales and the skeletons in my closet, baby My lil' homie gon' shoot (Nigga), and I can't even tell him, "Stop it" And I can't even tell him, "Wait", let him off fly Flight to L.A., then to Dubai, then the U.K I don't know why (For real, nigga) [Outro] I promise you