Sweetwater

Lyrics

[Intro] Don't get found floatin' in that Hudson River Ride with me on this pirateship, yo, listen [Verse 1] The water was dark, his rank was revoked The plank is what he walked His flesh, bones and bodyparts became food for sharks Soon as them shooters took a snort shots start lickin' off Ain't no time to sit down when you gotta stand up and walk We outside throwin' weight around like a medicine ball Niggas was sick but we had the cure Sex, money and drugs, we got that girl, yeah, we got that boy Put a bitch on the ceilin', have 'em jumpin' for joy See me ridin' around in that european machinе with no ceilin' yellin, "Ahoy" Droppin' off gifts like it's Dеcember 25th And this is Christmas, boy Gifts under the tree, purple truffle for twenty five a P Bricks of that raw for thirty-five a ki' I prepared the table so the whole damn family can eat Out in these waters where nothin' is sweet, Pirate [Chorus] We invited 'em to the table, let 'em have a seat When he was thirsty provided the drink After his death they jammed, my shooters ain't losin' no sleep Knocked over his baby stroller, shot up his Ranger Rover Jeep I'm from where high rollers get murderd for cheap He taste the water, thought somethin' sweet, the bird-head nigga barely wet his beak Bird-head nigga bareley wet his beak, listen [Verse 2] With all these secret indictments, better watchin' you arrive at dinner Who's at your table in you house? Them niggas eatin' with ya (Yo, who these niggas, son?) 'Cause nothin' sweet when the DEA come to get ya Or homicide ridin' around the hood with your picture (You know who that is?) Just last week they did a sweep and snatched up forty niggas (Niggas) That type of shit don't never stop us Shootouts infront of police, dunkin' them helicopters Official notches, Rolex watches, pistols in our crotches Don't get yourself kidnapped, nigga, and held hostage They found a body embedded in bruise then left 'em bondage He shoulda paid homage, and did the knowledge Now they postin' pictures on Facebook, makin' comments He shoulda did the knowledge and paid homage Now they postin' pictures on Facebook, makin' comments (That's fucked up how they killed that nigga, son, go get them niggas, boy) They gon' revenge his death as niggas promised That's what they told his momma, pourin' out liquor in they niggas' honor The very next day they spun the corner Left one of them niggas dead and one nigga in trauma (Here move, them niggas right there, boy) In my hood that's a everyday saga Word to the Father, makin' movies with no Emmys or Oscars Makin' movies with no Emmys or Oscars in my hood, yo (You niggas ain't gettin' no Oscars and no Emmys, boy) [Interlude] None of this shit is sweet, son, we ain't havin' none of this [Refrain] Fuck what you think, niggas don't deserve to drink none of this sweetwater When you see me in the streets, boy, the drippin' from my Cuban link Just know that it's (sweetwater) All my niggas at the table, cup runneth over and you ain't gonna sip (none of this sweetwater) Pirate (All my niggas' cup runneth over) 'cause we ain't havin' (none of this)