On My Hip (Prod. Swazy) ft. Swazy Lyrics

Too lit! (Blunt on my hip)

Yo Swazy bro you killed it (yea)

Smokin' it to the face

Swazy on the beat

Swazy killed him killed him

Swazy done did it again

Stay strapped with a blunt on my hip

And some ice on my wrist

Backwood backwood smoke it and stay to lit

Eyes cold ice cold froze up my eye lids

Blood red blood red look at my eye iris

Stay strapped with a blunt on my hip

And some ice on my wrist

Backwood backwood smoke it and stay to lit

Eyes cold ice cold froze up my eye lids

Blood red blood red look at my eye iris (uh)

High so I got a birds eye view

I can see the snakes in the grass they lurking

But I won't be played as a fool (no no)

Not again

So I keep the 40 on my hip it gon' spin

Workin' hard need to cash the flow in

I'm leading my own lane

Feel like a captain

Me and Dig making the bands

We gon' make it up stack it up

High as Peter Pan

I'm in Neverland and shit I won't never land (uh uh)

AC to the Y and I stay too fucking fly

I know I'ma do it I put it on my life

First things first I take off my hip and let it fry

Stay strapped with a blunt on my hip

And some ice on my wrist

Backwood backwood smoke it and stay to lit

Eyes cold ice cold froze up my eye lids

Blood red blood red look at my eye iris

Stay strapped with a blunt on my hip

And some ice on my wrist

Backwood backwood smoke it and stay to lit

Eyes cold ice cold froze up my eye lids

Blood red blood red look at my eye iris (uh)

Bitch I burn it up

Smoke that green smoke that green

Get the cash and up

Stack it up stack it up

Dig we going up

We gon' go to the moon

PGR PGR taking over soon

Demon in my case and I feel too delirious

Making all the bands let me loose

I'm finna be ravenous

Boy can't play with us

I shoot the 3's he only lay him up

Nah he can't hang with us

But he want the bag with us

He can't even blame him

I be doing the same goddamn thing

Demons in my mind giving me the migraines

Pit in my stomach coming up and giving me migraines

Melt into her arms and she soothing my brain

That's when I know

It's gon' be okay

That's when I know

It's gon' be okay

That's when I know

That I lucked up

Cause God sent you my way

Stay strapped with a blunt on my hip

And some ice on my wrist

Backwood backwood smoke it and stay to lit

Eyes cold ice cold froze up my eye lids

Blood red blood red look at my eye iris

Stay strapped with a blunt on my hip

And some ice on my wrist

Backwood backwood smoke it and stay to lit

Eyes cold ice cold froze up my eye lids

Blood red blood red look at my eye iris (uh)

Swazy on the beat

Swazy killed him killed him

Swazy done did it again

Swazy on the beat

Swazy killed him killed him

Swazy done did it again

Haha you like that one right

Yeah it's tuff