Swear to god by Jrunk Lyrics

I get the bag and fuck yo bitch
Then i go roll up a swish
All these people talkin shit
Pull up on me you get hit
No i do not need a stick
Hit you like a fuckin lick
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 fuckin lean
And i swear to god
U can catch me blowin all these trees
And i swear to god
Im in the fuckin room making some beats

Damn i won't stop
I do not be fuckin with the opps
Do not got a Glock
But i pull up to the fuckin spot
It’s still fuck the cops
No i do not be fuckin with thots
Bitch im on the block
Y’all be talkin shit get off my cock
And i do my own thing
Want a diamond pinky ring
I just say all of my shit
I don’t needa fuckin sing
Im the devil wit no wings
Talk that shit we finna swing
Bitch 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 fuck
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 bitch we cool
We in the fuckin stu
I swear to god i got a nike
Check right on my shoes
I swear to god im doing my own thing
Dont fuck with you
Aye
I just sit back and relax
And smoke up all the boof