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Swear Down
Hip-Hop/Rap
Swear Down was released on February 29, 2024 by ByrdEyeView as a part of the album To Whom It May Concern
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Release DateFebruary 29, 2024
LabelByrdEyeView
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM123

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nathan Hoskins
Nathan Hoskins
Songwriter
David Brown
David Brown
Songwriter

Lyrics

Keep my joint right there to the side of me I can trust that who yeah my shooter, my fool, my bro gon' ride for me
Let it all foe foe Either you pack mags or get packed out Even hood bitches stay trapped out
Take a quick sec, ****, rep your set aight back to life, throw the bags out
After light, come alive at night Sunrise, I can crash now
Thank God for my power sight Summer fallin', all the ass out
We out here for real, on gawd , on gawd Ownin the moment it's yours, he reach, I reach
On point, on point, on gawd Never forget what you swore
Nah, keep my joint right there to the side of me I can trust that hoe
Yeah my shooter, my fool, my bro gon' ride for me Let it all foe foe
Talk that talk to my kin anywhere, anytime I swear he go, I go
My friend, my brother, always gon' hold us down I just wanna let y'all know
The tone gotta reach, when it reach, you touch Shit, fuck, duck
Magazines scream when I show my love ****, what, love
We don't tolerate no fuck, tough shit Let a pussy **** try and push his luck
Two-tone Chevy, two 12s in the trunk With the two four rims, I ain't pull up in a truck
All I know is reach with no hesitation We done work hard with no celebration
Just know when I tell you to duck I'm shootin' up the club like I'm tryna get the bitch pregnant
Let him post a pic like he still alive I'ma be right back like the Terminator
I'ma terminate ya and determine later If the body should go in the lake
Or let him get a grave for me to go and urinate it They tell me to work on my patience
But my mental turn me to a patient Ain't familiar with none of y'all faces
Loose lips, sink ships, don't run your mouth bout shit
**** better take it to the chin Two clips, my bitch hold both of my poles
I just wanna let y'all know
Keep my joint right there to the side of me I can trust that who
Yeah my shooter , my fool, my bro gon' ride for me Let it all foe foe
Talk that, talk to my kin anywhere, anytime I swear he go, I go
My friend, my brother, always gon' hold us down I just wanna let y'all know
Keep my joint right there to the side of me I can trust that who
Yeah my shooter, my fool, my bro gon' ride for me Let it all foe foe
Talk that, talk to my kin anywhere, anytime I swear he go, I go
My friend, my brother, always gon' hold us down I just wanna let y'all know
The tone gotta reach when they read you twice
Shit, fuck, done
Magazines green when I do my look
****, what, love
Written by: David Brown, Nathan Hoskins
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