Swear (Grim Sickers Diss)

Lyrics

[Intro] We're gonna play a game, you know Swear to God, swear to God Let's play swear to God, swear to God Let's play swear to God, swear to God Let's play swear to God, swear to God Let's play swear to God, swear to God Let's play swear to God, swear to God Let's play swear to God, swear to God Let's play swear to God, swear to God [Verse 1] Swear to God that you didn't steal Jack's flow Swear to God that you didn't steal my flow I'll send a strap pic to your iPhone Even Mike knows, you're a flow cat And a bowcatt, and you don't trap Make that mill? Yeah, you stole that P Money, Little Dee, yeah, they know that Check Grime Memories for the throwback Swear to God that you didn't tell me That you banged Nolay Now this is gonna be your last day Woo, all in one air raid Come Swindon with your twelve gauge And the Mossberg, you're a [?] I support Arsenal, fuck Hotspurs You catted Jack, but you dropped first You're a moist nerd Merky made you dash at Rinse And he made you dash at Radar And he says, if it was back in the days You would've jumped off the roof at D�j� You would've jumped off the roof at On Top You froze when it got on top You ran, you never heard a gunshot Before I met you, you was wearing Dunlop (AYY) You don't run no block (AYY) And you got fake opps (AYY) I'll put something to your top (AYY) Hit back, then pop (AYY) You go gym everyday (AYY) Too many protein shakes (AYY) With your pussyhole mates (AYY) But you got punched by Merky ACE Bill it up backstrap Don't give mad chat Ice Kid style, walk round with a backpack Told Lucas that I wanna beat Azryah from BKChat Round more straps than Mad Max Crack out the map on lap-lap Grab the MAC, click-clack that More reloads than Radar's Jack Dat You steal everything, you cat-cat You never trap-trap I criss crossed this guy He's lyrically wack-wack I'm the lord of the mics, go holler at Rat-Rat Have you seen a gun On the window go tap-tap? Have your brains on the dashboard splat-splat Filler flow, filler flow Dread up my hair like Coolio, Coolio Swinging swords like Rufio, Rufio Get murked out here like Mercutio Energy teefing, yous are broke Head on my belt, Medusio Medusio, Medusio You talk shit, I walk the shit Eff with my dough, I bore shit You talk bullshit Stack dough for a mortgage Let's play a game, Saw 6 Fuck you up, make you walk crip Thump you up, make you forfeit With the strap, I've got [?] [Outro] Grim Sickers The man of steel Boy Yucky There's nothing sick about you