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VIC MENSA – Swear Lyrics

VIC MENSA Swear Lyrics

Swear
Diego, Bongo By The Way

Pray to Virgil for the new Patek, it’s about time
N***** saying they outside, they just online
Taking over since a juvenile for the ’99
New McLaren on King Drive, bumping King Von
Trophy on me like Mike, five, six rings on, I swear
Ass so fat, she could barely put her jeans on, I swear
N***** saying they spin the block, we spin back like swerve
This ain’t no new shit, I been on, I swear

Murder on my side of town, don’t come around
Mike Vic on a bitch, she know I’ma dog it out
Free my dog, he got a hundred years, he gotta thug it out
These Yeezy’s like my Pops, they ain’t never coming out
We can keep this shit gangsta, we ain’t gotta talk about it
Rocking Black Stones with the rakes up on the Maserati
Hop scotch on his body, we gon’ put the chalk around it
N***** plotting on the Rollie, why you n***** pocket watching?
Hunnid bands for a back end out in Brisbane, I’m there
Hit it last night, I don’t even know the bitch name, I swear
Top down on Biscayne, I’m King James, I swear
N***** tryna green light me, it won’t go like that
Y’all be talking murder on the phone, I don’t know ’bout that
New FN this a 57, you don’t know ’bout that
Savemoney, Roc Boys, yeah, they’ll blow ’bout that
This ain’t no new shit, I been on, I swear

Pray to Virgil for the new Patek, it’s about time
N***** saying they outside, they just online
Taking over since a juvenile for the ’99
New McLaren on King Drive, bumping King Von
Trophy on me like Mike, five, six rings on, I swear
Ass so fat, she could barely put her jeans on, I swear
N***** saying they spin the block, we spin back like swerve
This ain’t no new shit, I been on, I swear

I swear
I swear
Damn near
This ain’t no new shit, I been on, I swear

Kept it a hunnid, I swear
I did it all for the set
Me and Chano shooting dice on a jet
My n****, fuck you expect?
Tatted the gang, I take off my chain, I still got the Roc on my neck