Sword Fights

Lyrics

[Intro] Not for no This ain't for them suburban kids This is for them niggas that's from the curb, nigga This is for them niggas that's gon' go the furthest extent about what they believe in, nigga This is for them niggas who gon' go ten toes about what they believe in And they gon' face all they fears They not gon' tuck their tail And they not gon' hide (Hrrr) [Verse] I'm in the kitchen with a dirty blender Fresh as hell but all my life they know I've been a dirty nigga Trick you out the dot, motherfucker, I'm a nasty dealer They know I took thеy shit and I ain't pay 'em, go ahead ask them niggas I don't hang it out thе window, jump out the car and I get nasty with it The way I dish that rock in the spot I'm Steve Nashin' niggas Ain't no za right now I got dog and glass for niggas I broke it all down, I got hats and slats for niggas Don't call my phone nigga, you could meet me, I'll drop the dot Hand over my mouth when I talk, they probably watching the spot I know how to move bitch, I'm in this shit to win it I'ma squeeze it 'til it's empty every time I stand on business They know how the fuck I'm coming I got that feeling in my stomach Why YSL can't go like Gunna? Phone sound funny, change my number Mind of a maniac, dope boy I'm livin' proof I watch auntie snort a deuce, then the bitch went cahoots Once it's up, we can't truce When I jump out, I'ma shoot I walk down and get my man, broad day, won't leave a clue Didn't two times get hit for doing all that lying shit? Acting like they slide on shit, broad day, like blood, it's mine and shit My bitch said something wrong with you When I think about it, you probably right But let a nigga speak on them boys, I drop that bag, he'll die tonight I really grew up in a war zone, couldn't tell you about a happy home I'm trying to get the package gone, more white on me than Post Malone I've been through the worst of it I done put in dirt for it Put niggas on a shirt for it When I die, I go out like a legend My daddy died on his block, BK brought me some new opps I put niggas in a box They say I'm movin' kinda hot Link with them boys just drop the dot Them niggas move like Papa Doc Jump out the car on them, he shot He tried to scream and prayed to God Can only tell you 'bout what I did Can only tell you 'bout what I saw Can't tell a cracker shit at all Long live them boys and free my dogs Jump out the window, bop them niggas If it's a issue with them niggas Switch get to switchin' on you niggas Click go to clitchin' on you niggas I got dope residue on my Amiris, motherfuckers Spent seven thousand on some earrings, I can't hear you, motherfuckers I'm paranoid with the clock, don't wanna be near you, motherfuckers I make my bitch drive for me, I know she gon' slide for me If they blitz the spot right now, I know that she gon' lie for me Slabs go for two for five hundred Bitch better not play with my money I used to be a corner boy, could tell you a bunch of corner stories I never once wanted the glory, bitch, I was in it for the money Relationships with the junkie, turn me into auntie fave Slung birds on the pavement, swung swords, hittin' faces 21B2159, a number that stay on my mind You crackers gotta check out me, you niggas ain't even checked out me By myself, I built the empire Growing up, I used to watch The Wire My mama know that's my favorite show I can't go out like Proposition Joe