I SWEA Lyrics

Ay

Yeah yeah

Huh

I come from the struggle lil bitch

With a zip on my lap and a glock on my hip

I swear

You don't know my struggle lil bitch

Got a chop with a drum and it came with a kit

I swear

You nigga's be pussy to me

And I walk around 3rd with a chop on my jeans

I swear

On the I with a glock and a beam

If a nigga ride through man that choppa' gon sing

I swear

When I popped my first bean

Man it felt like I can do anything

I swear

When I first sip codeine

Man I spilled that shit on everything

I swear

When I fucked my first bitch (fucked my first bitch)

I was 12 had to tell my brother quick

I swear

When I sold my first zip

Running off on me might get you kilt

I swear (bow bow)

I ain't playing lil nigga

Get that money I feel like the man lil nigga (feel like the Man)

I come from the dirt the sand lil nigga (come from the Sand)

Eating noodles for breakfast and lunch and dinner

Yall nigga's be bitching be typing on twitter

I be getting that money I see why they bitter

Got that shit on my own ain't no man in the middle

Stop hating you not even getting there quicker (huh huh)

Anybody with a gun can squeeze that trigger

Yall nigga's be hoe's and it ain't my business (ain't my)

Yall nigga's broke and it ain't my business Yall (ain't my)

In a Buick Lacrosse in the lane I'm in switching

I ain't finna' fake for a broke ass nigga (huh)

Fuck your boyfriend ugly ass bitch (bitch)

Nigga act sweet when I showed him that switch

My nigga reese he ready to blitz

Link up and die bitch uh (bow bow)

Link up and die bitch (bow bow)

My nigga's banging the five bitch

Clutching on that fucking rod bitch

I know they motherfuckin' tied

I'm stepping on all of they necks

I look at your bitch she gon' shoot me a text (Huh)

I fuck her all night she don't need no rest

She looked in my eyes and said I'm the best

I shot on her chest she gon' need a vest (Need a vest)

Yall nigga's be dissing like be direct

Yall even gon' tell on police arrest

Even in court yall nigga's gon' plead against

I'm balling so hard ain't no shot contest (huh)

I come from the gutter no pot to piss

Ain't worried bout no bitch I sip activist

If I worried bout the bitch I might slap the bitch (slap the Bitch huh)