CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : I Swear

Got a studio jumpin like the trap
Couple of my partners servin crack
Couple of my n***as wearin packs
Got a n***a [?] strap
All my n***as all about the money
All my n***as all about the money
All my n***as all about the money
Pull up, you can tell me what you wanted
I sware
I sware to being a real n***a till my last breath
n***a I sware
I sware it ain't that many real n***as out here
n***a I sware [?] leave till there's nothing left
n***a I sware
I sware, yeah I sware

Sware to tell the whole truth, sware to god I ain't lying
pull up
b*t*h ain't f**king, ain't sucking, [?] n***a I sware
Sware ain't got no more feelings [?] these hoes [?]
Hit the strip club, get to throwing up the bucks
Everything I wanted, man I got it in the clutch
n***a I sware
My partners loaded up with pistols
Got 40's with 30's, we trapping them birdies
Get it while it's early
bout to serve me
n***a I sware
thumbing through the check
Pull up in the hood, with the foreigns I flex
n***a I sware
n***a I sware
shoot a hundred at your ano fare
Front door or back door, n***a I don't care
Boyfriend a lame, tell that n***a he a square
Step out the booth, play right there
Thumbing through a check, got a hundred K large
Realest n***a in here, man them other n***as frauds
n***a I sware

Got a studio jumpin like the trap
Couple of my partners servin crack
Couple of my n***as wearin packs
Got a n***a [?] strap
All my n***as all about the money
All my n***as all about the money
All my n***as all about the money
Pull up, you can tell me what you wanted
I sware
I sware to being a real n***a till my last breath
n***a I sware
I sware it ain't that many real n***as out here
n***a I sware [?] leave till there's nothing left
n***a I sware
I sware, yeah I sware

n***a I sware
My trap boomin, your b*t*h choosen
Told her meet me at the room right quick so I can [?]
You out here loving these b*t*hes, I'm out here doggin these b*t*hes
Too focused on this paper, to these b*t*hes, two middle fingers up
f**k all these b*t*hes
My n***a I sware money is the only thing I think about
Too much syrup and herb, [?] bleeding out
Told my plug I need it now
It's time to [?] feed the town
You know it's good weed in the air
Lotta money in the building when we around
n***a I sware
I sware [?] hell
All of my n***as keep something for sale
Tryna stack a mill and stay out of jail
Money is the ruler [?]
trappin in hell
Spending money everywhere that I go
I can't stop leaving paper trails
It's Dolph

Got a studio jumpin like the trap
Couple of my partners servin crack
Couple of my n***as wearin packs
Got a n***a [?] strap
All my n***as all about the money
All my n***as all about the money
All my n***as all about the money
Pull up, you can tell me what you wanted
I sware
I sware to being a real n***a till my last breath
n***a I sware
I sware it ain't that many real n***as out here
n***a I sware [?] leave till there's nothing left
n***a I sware
I sware, yeah I sware