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swear to god - jrunk lyrics

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i get the bag and f-ck yo b-tch
then i go roll up a swish
all these people talkin sh-t
pull up on me you get hit
no i do not need a stick
hit you like a f-ckin l!ck
pull up then i swerve off quick
no i do not like that trick

and i swear to god
i been tryna me up some green
and i swear to god
i do not sip on no f-ckin lean
and i swear to god
u can catch me blowin all these trees
and i swear to god
im in the f-ckin room making some beats

d-mn i won’t stop
i do not be f-ckin with the opps
do not got a glock
but i pull up to the f-ckin spot
it’s still f-ck the cops
no i do not be f-ckin with thots
b-tch im on the block
y’all be talkin sh-t get off my c-ck

and i do my own thing
want a diamond pinky ring
i just say all of my sh-t
i don’t needa f-ckin sing
im the devil wit no wings
talk that sh-t we finna swing
b-tch bow down i am a king dont
call my phone it ain’t on ring ayy

ayy and all these people switchin up
aye and
i dont give a f-ck
imma pull up and then i stunt
aye
im doin my own thing i won’t
never put up a front
aye im in the studio and noah rollin all the blunts

and b-tch we cool
we in the f-ckin stu
i swear to god i got a nike
check right on my shoes
i swear to god im doing my own thing
dont f-ck with you
aye
i just sit back and relax
and smoke up all the boof

- jrunk lyrics

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