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(feat. Cap Dre) Swear to God I won't tell Swear to God I won't tell For my click I'm a ride or die [repeat] Eating on some chips Smoking on a blunt Chilling on da front porch Gray court pulled up in the front All I know is smoke weed, run steal and sell dope Roll dice, get money and gang bang with my folk Dre capping waka Hands, guns, and choppas Can't find you then we dumping on ya mama [repeat] Never again will I let a fuck try me 45 on my hip, gone check em if they try me Squiggly lines and ivy closed caskets you dump bastards From eastside to riverdale fake wheels thunder bells That's gone keep my pockets swell Hell yeah I rob and steal Gucci he gone post da bail Hand on my d*ck like f**k jail Songtexte Swear to God I won't tell Swear to God I won't tell For my click I'm a ride or die For my click I'm a ride or die Eating on some chips Plus I'm smoking on a blunt Chilling on da front porch Gray court pulled up in da front Now I'm grabbin on my pistol And I'm running with da blunt They think a nigga scared I ain't no muf***king chump All I know is smoke weed, run, steal and sell dope Roll dice, get money, and gang band with my folk Dre capping waka Hand, guns and choppas Can't find you den we dumping on ya mama [repeat] Aus Songtexte Mania