VIC MENSA – Swear Lyrics

Swear Lyrics by VIC MENSA

[Intro]
Swear
(D-Diego)
(Bongo By The Way)

[Chorus]
Pray to Virgil for the new Patek, it’s about time (Time)
Niggas sayin’ they outside, they just online (Yeah, yeah)
Takin’ over since a juvenile for the ’99 (Woo)
New McLaren on King Drive, bumpin’ King Von (Von)
Trophy on me like Mike, five, six rings on, I swear (I swear)
Ass so fat, she could barely put her jeans on, I swear (I swear)
Niggas sayin’ they spin the block, we spin back like swerve
This ain’t no new shit, I been on, I swear (I swear)

[Verse]
Murder on my side of town, don’t come around (I swear)
Mike Vic on a bitch, she know I’ma dog it out (I swear)
Free my dog, he got a hundred years, he gotta thug it out (Huh)
These Yeezy’s like my opps, they ain’t never comin’ out (Come, comin’ out)
We can keep this shit gangsta, we ain’t gotta talk about it (Talk about it, gangsta)
Rockin’ Black Stones with the rakes up on the Maserati (Maserati)
Hop scotch on his body, we gon’ put the chalk around it
Niggas plottin’ on the Rollie, why you niggas pocket watchin’?
(Hundred, hundred, hundred) Hundred bands for a back end out in Brisbane, I’m there (I’m there)
Hit it last night, I don’t even know the bitch name, I swear (I swear)
Top down on Biscayne, I’m King James, I swear (I swear)
Niggas tryna green light me, it won’t go like that (It won’t go like that)
Y’all be talkin’ murder on the phone, I don’t know ’bout that (I don’t know ’bout that)
New F&N this a 57, you don’t know ’bout that (Woo, you don’t know ’bout that)
Savemoney, Roc Boys, yeah, they’ll blow ’bout that (Pew-pew, pew-pew)
This ain’t no new shit, I been on, I swear (I swear)

[Chorus]
Pray to Virgil for the new Patek, it’s about time (Time)
Niggas sayin’ they outside, they just online (‘Line)
Takin’ over since a juvenile for the ’99 (Ayy)
New McLaren on King Drive, bumpin’ King Von (Skrr)
Trophy on me like Mike, five, six rings on, I swear (I swear)
Ass so fat, she could barely put her jeans on, I swear (I swear)
Niggas sayin’ they spin the block, we spin back like swerve
This ain’t no new shit, I been on, I swear (I swear)

[Post-Chorus]
(I swear, I swear)
Yes, bitch, I swear (I swear, I swear)
I swear (I swear)
Yeah, I’m there
This ain’t no new shit, I been on, I swear

[Outro]
Kept it a hundred, I swear (I swear)
I did it all for the set
Me and Chano shootin’ dice on a jet (Dice on a jet)
My nigga, fuck you expect?
Tatted the gang, I take off my chain, I still got the Roc on my neck