Swiffa, Swiffa
You know there comes a point in time when you gotta really put it all on the line
You know what I'm saying
One of them now or never things
It's all on the line
Gotta give it my all before it's over
Bitches passed around like those bottles we pourin' drinks from
I done see some shit in this world I couldn't blink from
Chasin' after them C notes might have to sing somethin'
Niggas get too damn broke might have to sling somethin'
They knew that nigga was hot, they made him a cold case
Don't know what's worse, giving your love or tryna hold hate
I seen a nigga blow trial and go and blow cake
You know they say that stress give young niggas an old face
I don't wanna hear what they talking, they shoulda been stopped
Actions speak louder than words, I heard a pin drop
I was out on Campbellton Rd, right by the rim shop
Walking back and forth to the store, like I shoulda been popped
Life doesn't happen to you, it happens for you
If you could learn to discipline yourself
Follow through on the process
Don't rush the process!
Tellin' me to have patience
I'm like I gotcha
Tellin' me to have patience
Like I'm a doctor
Tellin' me, make It make sense and Ima watch ya
They like "nigga go on and raise the bar and Ima spot ya"
They ain't seen the waves that we made, they seen the ripples
I remember way back when, when shit was simple
Pockets lint, palm sweat, face full of pimples
Time spent, bomb threat, feed me instrumentals
I seen forks in the road, grabbing utensils
Get a plate, 5-star dish, fish with the lentils
State to state p's in the trunk, hop in the rental
Hotels concierge hold my card for incidentals
Bitches passed around like those bottles we pourin' drinks from
I done see some shit in this world I couldn't blink from
Chasin' after them C notes might have to sing somethin'
Niggas get too damn broke might have to sling somethin'
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Swiffa, Swiffa
You know there comes a point in time when you gotta really put it all on the line
You know what I'm saying
One of them now or never things
It's all on the line
Gotta give it my all before it's over
Bitches passed around like those bottles we pourin' drinks from
I done see some shit in this world I couldn't blink from
Chasin' after them C notes might have to sing somethin'
Niggas get too damn broke might have to sling somethin'
They knew that nigga was hot, they made him a cold case
Don't know what's worse, giving your love or tryna hold hate
I seen a nigga blow trial and go and blow cake
You know they say that stress give young niggas an old face
I don't wanna hear what they talking, they shoulda been stopped
Actions speak louder than words, I heard a pin drop
I was out on Campbellton Rd, right by the rim shop
Walking back and forth to the store, like I shoulda been popped
Life doesn't happen to you, it happens for you
If you could learn to discipline yourself
Follow through on the process
Don't rush the process!
Tellin' me to have patience
I'm like I gotcha
Tellin' me to have patience
Like I'm a doctor
Tellin' me, make It make sense and Ima watch ya
They like "nigga go on and raise the bar and Ima spot ya"
They ain't seen the waves that we made, they seen the ripples
I remember way back when, when shit was simple
Pockets lint, palm sweat, face full of pimples
Time spent, bomb threat, feed me instrumentals
I seen forks in the road, grabbing utensils
Get a plate, 5-star dish, fish with the lentils
State to state p's in the trunk, hop in the rental
Hotels concierge hold my card for incidentals
Bitches passed around like those bottles we pourin' drinks from
I done see some shit in this world I couldn't blink from
Chasin' after them C notes might have to sing somethin'
Niggas get too damn broke might have to sling somethin'
You know there comes a point in time when you gotta really put it all on the line
You know what I'm saying
One of them now or never things
It's all on the line
Gotta give it my all before it's over
Bitches passed around like those bottles we pourin' drinks from
I done see some shit in this world I couldn't blink from
Chasin' after them C notes might have to sing somethin'
Niggas get too damn broke might have to sling somethin'
They knew that nigga was hot, they made him a cold case
Don't know what's worse, giving your love or tryna hold hate
I seen a nigga blow trial and go and blow cake
You know they say that stress give young niggas an old face
I don't wanna hear what they talking, they shoulda been stopped
Actions speak louder than words, I heard a pin drop
I was out on Campbellton Rd, right by the rim shop
Walking back and forth to the store, like I shoulda been popped
Life doesn't happen to you, it happens for you
If you could learn to discipline yourself
Follow through on the process
Don't rush the process!
Tellin' me to have patience
I'm like I gotcha
Tellin' me to have patience
Like I'm a doctor
Tellin' me, make It make sense and Ima watch ya
They like "nigga go on and raise the bar and Ima spot ya"
They ain't seen the waves that we made, they seen the ripples
I remember way back when, when shit was simple
Pockets lint, palm sweat, face full of pimples
Time spent, bomb threat, feed me instrumentals
I seen forks in the road, grabbing utensils
Get a plate, 5-star dish, fish with the lentils
State to state p's in the trunk, hop in the rental
Hotels concierge hold my card for incidentals
Bitches passed around like those bottles we pourin' drinks from
I done see some shit in this world I couldn't blink from
Chasin' after them C notes might have to sing somethin'
Niggas get too damn broke might have to sling somethin'
Writer: charles jackson
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