Swear Down ft. Atari Stackhouse Lyrics

Keep my joint right there to the side of me I can trust that who yeah my shooter, my fool, my bro gon' ride for me

Let it all foe foe Either you pack mags or get packed out Even hood bitches stay trapped out

Take a quick sec, nigga, rep your set aight back to life, throw the bags out

After light, come alive at night Sunrise, I can crash now

Thank God for my power sight Summer fallin', all the ass out

We out here for real, on gawd , on gawd Ownin the moment it's yours, he reach, I reach

On point, on point, on gawd Never forget what you swore

Nah, keep my joint right there to the side of me I can trust that hoe

Yeah my shooter, my fool, my bro gon' ride for me Let it all foe foe

Talk that talk to my kin anywhere, anytime I swear he go, I go

My friend, my brother, always gon' hold us down I just wanna let y'all know

The tone gotta reach, when it reach, you touch Shit, fuck, duck

Magazines scream when I show my love Nigga, what, love

We don't tolerate no fuck, tough shit Let a pussy nigga try and push his luck

Two-tone Chevy, two 12s in the trunk With the two four rims, I ain't pull up in a truck

All I know is reach with no hesitation We done work hard with no celebration

Just know when I tell you to duck I'm shootin' up the club like I'm tryna get the bitch pregnant

Let him post a pic like he still alive I'ma be right back like the Terminator

I'ma terminate ya and determine later If the body should go in the lake

Or let him get a grave for me to go and urinate it They tell me to work on my patience

But my mental turn me to a patient Ain't familiar with none of y'all faces

Loose lips, sink ships, don't run your mouth bout shit

Nigga better take it to the chin Two clips, my bitch hold both of my poles

I just wanna let y'all know

Keep my joint right there to the side of me I can trust that who

Yeah my shooter , my fool, my bro gon' ride for me Let it all foe foe

Talk that, talk to my kin anywhere, anytime I swear he go, I go

My friend, my brother, always gon' hold us down I just wanna let y'all know

Keep my joint right there to the side of me I can trust that who

Yeah my shooter, my fool, my bro gon' ride for me Let it all foe foe

Talk that, talk to my kin anywhere, anytime I swear he go, I go

My friend, my brother, always gon' hold us down I just wanna let y'all know

The tone gotta reach when they read you twice

Shit, fuck, done

Magazines green when I do my look

Nigga, what, love