Weight up no re-rock, used to wear Fila But I earned my stripes like Adidas Stickin' to the green like I'm Peta Keep a Glock on me, nigga, I don't do the de-cock, uh (Acec, turn that heat up, nigga) '98 pops sellin' crack in his Reebok's Gangsta hat to the right that's how he roc (Brr) Baby mama call my phone she hot (Ooh-woo) But back to the point fell in love with the sila
I'm a real nigga, no traitor Fill 'em up with lead, nigga don't get confused by the paper Niggas be misusin' the paper Spendin' money on these hoes, niggas really be abusin' the paper But I'ma tell you niggas what to do wit' the cash Buy a lil' ounce, weigh it up in a bag 8 a gram, sell that shit to your last Re-up with the profit, go get you a bag
Swervin' (Swervin') Swervin' (Swervin') (Re-up with the profit, go get you a bag) Swervin' (Swervin') Swervin' (Swervin') Swervin' (Swervin') Swervin' (Swervin') (Re-up with the profit, go get you a bag) Swervin' (Swervin') Swervin' (Swervin')
Weight up no re-rock, used to wear Fila But I earned my stripes like Adidas Stickin' to the green like I'm Peta Keep a Glock on me, nigga, I don't do the de-cock, uh '98 pops sellin' crack in his Reebok's Gangsta hat to the right that's how he roc (Brr) Baby mama call my phone she hot But back to the point fell in love with the sila
Bitch I go coo-coo, connected like a Bluetooth Nigga diss my city, I'll leave his blood on my new shoes Put-put-put your bitch up on my block and make her pay dues I-I-I'ma get her naked in her tutu (Huh) Bullets hit him, now he need a test tube A scar like a permanent tattoo Keep the stick on me, permanent bamboo (Yeah) If it's money on his head, I'ma take it if the rent due
Swervin' (Swervin') Swervin' (Swervin') (If it's money on his head, I'ma take it if the rent due) Swervin' (Swervin') Swervin' (Swervin') Swervin' (Swervin') Swervin' (Swervin') (If it's money on his head, I'ma take it if the rent due) Swervin' (Swervin') Swervin' (Swervin')
Weight up no re-rock, used to wear Fila But I earned my stripes like Adidas Stickin' to the green like I'm Peta Keep a Glock on me, nigga, I don't do the de-cock, uh '98 pops sellin' crack in his Reebok's Gangsta hat to the right that's how he roc (Brr) Baby mama call my phone she hot But back to the point fell in love with the sila