swear lade not dat lyrics
by boolymon
[Intro]
Yeah
[Verse]
I run his pockets, send 'em to a luggage, send his ass to space, n*gga, like a rocket
I walk down, n*gga, with a big Glock, I'm wit' Uno, we the f*cking topic
Don't f*ck with Eli, f*ck Lade, when you in NY, n*ggas need to drop it
I ain't never had to talk sh*t behind a n*gga back, yeah, I know how I get
On GOD, I'm chasing the blue's, n*gga, yeah, I'm stacking the bands
Tryna f*ck with Squillo, is you stupid?
I'm having this sh*t, no dreams, no hallucinating
When I hop on the beat, n*gga, I get abusive
We steady been them winners, n*gga, yeah, y'all losing
[Verse 2]
Talk down then we takin' them out
I just rizzed, n*gga, like the Uncle at the cookout
Y'all n*ggas my seed, yeah, n*ggas got to sprout
I stay with them drugs, n*gga, never run out
These n*ggas be faker than plastic surgery
Run inside that crib, n*gga, it's a burglary
n*ggas need to retire, put up the jersey
Walk down, then I blow, n*gga, feel like Curry
I'm the king of this f*cker, no Coming to America, n*gga, like Eddie Murphy
Ball like Magic Johnson in '89, no James Worthy
Ball like Kobe Bryant, the way that I touch the money, n*ggas leavin' early
Damn, these n*ggas be stupid, n*gga off like 5 perkies (n*ggA BE OFF LIKE 5 PERKIES)