The Swindler ft. PK Freeze Lyrics

This motherfucker look like a stoned, gay jesus

Come one come all

Witness the fuckery I'm about teach to the folks

I need the soap, clean up this dirty lil game from when he was involved (yea)

You think it's a joke? wait for the swindler to catch you he leaving you broke

But pick your poison, run and run and don't you come back here no more

Bitch, ughh

I ain't gone fucking with you

I don't want nothing to do

With your whole crew or cult or whatever you do

Nah I ain't gone fucking with you

You fucking lil gatekeeper

I'm a steak eater

Cause up all on my tables a plate of beef

And you be fake preaching

All that make peace

Until the cameras up in your own face, need it

Like oui

Mr. Swindler won't you let me do a track

Please please Mr. Swindler I can give you all my cash

Cause I know that you love taking racks

Lil bitch i know you won't give that shit back

You put it towards your shows where nobody goes

Because ain't no one fucking with that

It's funny how nobody beefing unless it's with you all

Then you preaching that you want that beefing resolved

Your whole clique leaving you thieving them all

And the ones that are staying relieving your drawers

Bitch I done hit you up for a feature on the IG

You ain't even had the balls to decline me

Fuck you anyway I'll get me a dime piece

Quality homies is all that's beside me hey

Thief, Thief you a hater

Run up that bag that the government gave ya huh

Thief, Thief you a robber

Run up that track the community bought you yea

We ain't no genies won't grant you no wish

If you can't handle beef then we can't do no business

All of you all so far inside of your leaders ass

You can't even see how foolish your clique is

Hit licks, lick dicks, seventy five for a feature?

Bitch what the fuck do you be rapping about?

Maybe if you put all your effort into writing a bar

Instead of modeling for likes you'd be laughing by now

Instead of struggling to write 1 measly track

Clearly you got to have some trouble to make something like that

You got to lose all your crew to realize that you whack

Ain't nobody gonna fuck with you now and that's a fact

Homie it's sad, you all be shit talking a kid with a dream all just because you is mad

Telling the friends you got left not to fuck with me all just because I know people

That's whack, huh how are you 10 years older

But so immature and I'm better at rap

Step the fuck away from me bring me your bitch

And I'll show her how this kid is more of a man than you

Fucking with my bitch then I'm a go and stomp him out

I'm running up a check while you pussies run your fuckin mouth

I been going up just so you can go south

Roll up on you roll the windows down, hit you than we rolling out

Smoking out that high volume boy you know I'm rolling loud

If you talking tough we fin a hit you and your spouse

I just heard you fucking told, got three rounds for a lil rat no mickey mouse

My dog got a stick that talk like ben

My dog, you is not one, not my friend

Four years spitting shit they didn't comprehend

Stepping up to us I don't recommend

I'm a thief, robber, bandit

I'm a just take yo bitch can't leave empty handed

I'm a thief, robber, bandit

I'm a just take yo bitch can't leave empty handed

Feel like shiz behind me is a symphony

Mortal kombat, she hit me, but can't finish me

In the game to the point that I'm living in infamy

On the way with Bolt, getting money no epiphany

Keep it real with this bitch, she be dreaming and shit

Leave them like my personalities I'm leaving them split

I ain't even lie, the stick it stay on my hip

Me and Bolt been in the lab and you ain't doing a bit