Swvsh on the Beat Ni-niggas wanna kick shit, like I kick shit Ni-niggas wanna lick shit, like I lick shit Free all my niggas, and free Pimp bitch All you niggas talkin shit, yea we on some simp shit Tw-two cops codeine what I sip bitch When I walk with the squad we gon' see a limp bitch Shoot a shoot with that Glock, no he don't film shit Ridin' through my hood he gon' need a pass Ridin' through the highway, leave it smelling like gas See the diamonds on my wrist, look like a iPhone flash in the dash, I know all ya'll niggas mad Countin' up all of the cash, making these plays like Run up on me then you dumb Hundred round in a hundred round drum With my gang they don't go for nun, smokin' on gas its all in my lung Stars on my roof, no its not night, sippin' on lean so I'm feeling alright Sippin' on lean no ice, rings on my finger no I don't got no wife I got a .30 no I don't wanna fight, flexin' yo bitch I might Diamonds look like a night-light, look at the cash it's all in my eye sight How you bring a knife to a gun fight? That was too cold that I might get frostbite With my bloods toting right, off of the lean goodnight High as a kite, yo mind a flight I be with Sito Look at my choppa it was the same night She say I'm nice, but I'm not polite Choppa blow like a dynomite With the gang we gon unite, niggas flexing off some IG likes Whippin that shit I'ma Hoes on my phone, but I don't respond Road runnin' lil bitch its a marathon All ya bitches like a nail salon That bitch like me cause I'm cool, and we rock out with them tools That nigga dropped out of school, fuck class and fuck you too Fuck hoes I'm not runnin' to you, get a bag then I'ma have it with you Niggas be broke they don't have an excuse, laughing at 12 like I'm faster than you Smokin' on gas I won't pass it too you, you know me boy I don't know you I'm with the guys, I'm with the crew, countin' up cake and the icing blue Young nigga still rockin' True Religion, too myself I stand true Cause I wake up and I know I'm that dude Flashy lil nigga, pull up in the coup Winter break Rappin' yo bitch I be getting to you All my young niggas gon shoot, nobody shooting for you Niggas hating on me, but I didn't do this too you Niggas saying that I'm broke, but you know that its you Niggas be broke on the low, why would I hate on you