Tell me where my soldiers at? put yo' pistols in the air
Together we can make it, oh brother i swear
And i must admit
I swear they talking shit
I swear to fuck now this, is, it!
Shop at saks fifth like it's a target
I swear ima cause alll thy enemies pain,
Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again
Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee
I swear its driving me into insanity
I swear to fuck now this, is, it!
All black everthing on some jigga shit
It's just textbook stuff
I swear she's the one i love
Throw your hands to the sky tonight
But i swear i don't bite,
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