Swanson

I'm probably somewhere in Miami, strolling fountainblue Counting up 80, times two send this to amigo, get em' through I want them there when I get there, so this shit on you Heard a nigga want my blood, you gon' murder who ? Say you gon' rob me, I be sticking, so go with your move Y'all got a brain, tell me what happened when you rob a goon ? Shot that boy so bad his friends wanna' get murdered too And f*ck a army shoot by myself, so they still salute I can't change my lifestyle, this is all I do I watch my oldheads do it, so this is all I knew Bitch, don't hop in my business, I'm giving out suits If the good Lord don't bless you, Swanson dress you Remember my cousin had a 4.5 and a tech too Make you feel like you won, bitch, I'ma let you Raised In that murder zone, bitch, I'ma get you If the good Lord don't bless you, Swanson dress you Remember my cousin had a 4.5 and a tech too Make you feel like you won, bitch, I'ma let you Raised in that murder zone, bitch, I'ma get you You never know, AJ might pop out with a missile Oh, he see me with his hoe, I'm about to kiss her If we talking about are life, you can see how I eat dinner I chew steaks, you get Wendy's Can't you see the fucking difference You a loser, I'm a winner Just ask your hoe, she be seeing how I'm living I can play the mansion or the AP, yeah I don't trust nobody, so nobody be here Got my glizzy out, your bitch sucking on me, yeah Drop her off in trackhawks, then we speeding Back-to-back Roll Trucks , they thinking Meech Here , Me & Turk in the vet, we be geeking I'm too handsome to be shiesty , and these words from yo BM Gave her the stupid face, told the bitch I'm deep in I know them people coming after that boy sleeping Not cause of me, we both know that you be speaking It's a fact, hoes be asking me if me and you be beefing I never said your name once, that's on you Jesus I sacrifice myself to see you bleeding Even after I see blood on you, I'm still cripping Every time a nigga die, I be at Ruth Chris Chilling. What He Said ..? Every time a nigga die, I be at Ruth Chris Chilling If the good Lord don't bless you, Swanson dress you Remember my cousin had to .45 And A Tec Too Make you feel like you won, I'ma let you Raised In That murder zone, bitch, I'ma get you Raised In That murder zone, bitch, I'ma get you Yeah, All Facts Thanks for watching