Beat Billionaire - I Swear To God lyrics

[Intro] Watch the real n***as celebrate All the real n***as selling weight Watch the real n***as celebrate [Hook] I swear to God, that's on my kids Every day that I'm alive, I gotta live For every gangster ever died or did a bid Where I'm from, when n***as ride, they k**in' quick Flipping bricks, counting money -- so repetitious Highly decorated gangster, so keep a distance Swear to God, that's on my kids, better mind your business Five grand'll get you k**ed, what's a life sentence? Life sentence, huh! [Verse 1] I'm paranoid cause I'm in the Porsche In the projects, sitting on a brick of boy I swear to God, this dick could change your life So grab your bags, it's time to catch a flight I levitate on all these p**y n***as I never hate on all these p**y n***as My tax bracket on some other sh** I could put you on that mothership [Hook] [Verse 2] Start winning, n***as wanna whisper in the dark Spray the driver's side window when the Lincoln park I think these n***as out here reading lips Salty, we the only n***as eating chips Gotta separate from all these p**y n***as You could never hesitate and you's a p**y, n***a We started off dead broke Now I got forty million in a f**ing yoke I got four million in my boat All jokes aside, a few million in my ho Double M, know the G's, n***a Or Colombians, sipping mojitos with leaves, n***a [Hook] [Verse 3] Rose-gold Jesus, rose-gold watch All-black Ghost, all-black Glock Three new flows, that's off top All white squares, the city on lock I swear to God, I need a hundred m's 'Til the day I die, I plan to represent Hold your heads high, we had a nice run Let the bankers know we have just begun I broke the mold; my total a**ets Will get you a**holes left in the past tense I broke the mold in every aspect I'll get you a**holes left in the past tense [Hook]