Sweartagawd

Lyrics

[Intro: Claas] Yeah! Claas! Hahaha! I swear to God some of y'all got me fucked up! Yeah! [Verse 1: Claas] Incoming, this transmission from Babylon (Yeah!) Bitch I've been the shit and I'm burning hot as the Amazon (Yeah!) In my head my ego as big as the dick I'm standing on (Haha!) Plymouth Rockin', crushin' the competition I landed on Murder 'em, give 'em that Gacy with a touch of Claas You don't fuck with me, then I'm guaranteeing you're utter trash You can go and drown in that gutter water, no need to scream(Yeah!) Tellin' me that you can't fuck with me because of MNE Please! Your side's been hating for a minute now I'm not the one to shy away from burning bridges down I keep it me 'cause people love it so it's pivotal Plus I give a fuck what you think, that's Bobby Digital (Rah!) I come original like I was a Hexum (Yeah!) Apex life, I'm just looking for that next win (Yeah!) While we be counting thumbs like we're sitting up at a real show And you can scream "you're real", gon' really realize that ain't real though [Chorus: Claas] Let's go! Yeah! Right now we on that next shit See! I received all of your death threats When we! Come around you seek the exits Take heed! 'Cause I swear to God you'll be the next hit Let's go! Yeah! Right now we on that next shit See! I received all of your death threats When we! Come around you seek the exits Take heed! 'Cause I swear to God you'll be the next hit [Verse 2: Claas] This shit is gnarly, they got me willing to Hardy And delete, delete! Until they're all saying sorry (Haha!) I hardly get on my Hardy, might take it back to a hard knee (Blaow!) I'ma take it back, I'm just starting (Blaow!) I'ma make it slap when I'm carving, I'm starving But I've been eating good as fuck My hands are pointing like DX so y'all get ready to suck I let 'em all know what's up the minute I shut 'em down And if you're thinking I don't mean it then better go ask around 'Cause I will clown all, I'm your downfall, I will drown y'all (Yeah!) Better run for safety if you see my shadow like groundhogs Middle finger up the minute I fuckin' grab balls I don't give a fuck 'bout you niggas, I will be crowned God (Rah!) And that's that predicate, y'all about to mimic death Can't even believe that some of y'all don't fucking get it yet But I will be that semi that runs 'em down in these streets (Hahahaha!) I'll hit and run up on these beats [Chorus: Claas] Let's go! Yeah! Right now we on that next shit See! I received all of your death threats When we! Come around you seek the exits Take heed! 'Cause I swear to God you'll be the next hit Let's go! Yeah! Right now we on that next shit See! I received all of your death threats When we! Come around you seek the exits Take heed! 'Cause I swear to God you'll be the next hit [Outro: Claas] Let's go! Right now! See! I received all of your death threats When we! Come around you seek the exits Take heed! 'Cause I swear to God you'll be the next hit Let's go! Right now! See! When we! Take heed! Yeah! Right now we on that next shit I received all of your death threats Come around you see the exits 'Cause I swear to God you'll be the next hit