I Sware

Lyrics

[Verse] Y'all don't understand the world I come from Standing in the room with the blood guzzling is scary But I'm prepared for conversation Tell the other side I got the patience, [?] hospital visits and doctors racin' [?], ain't shit new under the sun Same shooter different gun, it's the sum of the slum Wise up I'm too stuck in my ways [?] make me uncomfortable, fuck it I'm crazy Keep driving up central Put it in neutral knowing I ain't on neutral grounds I know there some niggas who feelin' mutual Like Meechy, I see you, we preach in the DMs daily Posting baby pictures, we hope our babies get the picture Maybe it's just the scriptures who lay these laws I know that the scripture filled with ladies lost Simile, Timothy, that create these walls in homegirl's head They fight for the lost nigga, they cry when they lose him Their big homie left with a child while raised in the system Continue to cycle like yo Pop killers don't pop up They get raised Baptist then [?] with no guidance Like I feel there's no guiding our section Niggas grow up guarding they rep But still fight with the garden We must lit the cigar then, get to talking like bosses Don't roll by the hoods, nigga go buy the hood We been in that lab for years missed out on a lot of money We done lost a lot of homies Making it out is like playing lottery with only dollars Some homies have forty problems, some homies have forty problems Problems when we lost forty jewelers [?] Like, why? Niggas still squabin', typical [?], watch this No way to stop this, plot this Some of the homies with the [?] watch the ones who live in Compton but they rep the hood Get off on Imperial Station comfortable like that section good Know them PJs waiting but they ain't worried, they walk right in that police station Big homies was snitchin' We ain't do a lot of reading Seen 'em tagging hood logos The hood had no goals Other side of the track was a no-go Get jumped with the sticks, it ain't pogo In the box that's where the pole goes, scream "YOLO" Homies will line them up like a yo-yo In the photo with a fo-fo, take the photo I can't picture us survivin' We was strivin' to get foes though Robberies let the mafia ray let it up Let us up out of this sinkhole Guys extorting victims I hope God abort this mission, ain't no God abort this mission We fend for ourselves like mermaids Defeated permanently, niggas fishy, wishy-washy moments Earning a grave, permanent fade, they robbed the barber too This shit is colder than a barbeque Still flock the barber's daughter's room, the homies took her barbie house No questions asked with no motives How do you expect us to last with last options? We laugh to cover our smiles Take life, put niggas under cover Get life, 'cause niggas undercover Cover up ratchet bitch in the covers, let your brother fuck her Fucking motherfucker, fuck your mother if she bad too Some mamas used to be woo-wops Who got you to have them kids, is yo mama tragic? You grew up with wretches cause your mama ratchet They say it's a bus to better living, I'ma try to catch it They say it's a bus to better living, I'ma try to catch it