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itsmikey - i swear lyrics

[hook: itsmikey]
i’m goin’ (aye!)
i swear, i swear, i swear, i swear (i swear, i swear)
murkin’ on these b-tches all these b-tches squares
(they squares mane!)
i’m goin’ (aye!)
i swear, i swear, i swear, i swear (i swear, i swear)
these b-tches are just jawsin’ and i don’t care
(i don’t even care!)
i’m goin’ (aye!)
i swear, i swear, i swear, i swear (i swear, i swear)
we be goin’ places and they go no where
(goin’ no where)
i’m goin’ (aye!)
i swear, i swear, i swear, i swear (i swear, i swear)
tvc risin’ so be aware (b-tch)

[verse 1: itsmikey]
back at it again (aye), don’t talk to me like we’re friends (don’t do it)
i can give a less sh-t about all of ya’ll
focus on your own sh-t; get adderall
see i can make a diss that’s some g sh-t (g sh-t)
all you say is lies you don’t mean sh-t (you don’t mean it!)
p-ss by you, you just scream sh-t
callin’ me names, that some weak sh-t
you asked for this really (really!)
dissin’ my crew that is silly (silly)
k!llin’ you guys is so easy (easy)
just take a lost that is simply; (simply)
what you gotta do and keep your mouth shut (do it), and if you can’t do that i got another one
i be makin’ new hits people lovin’ them (oh yeah!)
oh you got a new song? no one gives a f-ck
see i’m looking out (see i’m lookin’ out), there’s no compet-tion (no compet-tion)
stay at the top locally like i’m always winnin’

[verse 2: itsmikey]
i f-ck up some commas you f-ckin’ with drama
talk bad about me i’ll get you before karma (wooh!)
put benz in your name but ain’t drivin’ a benzo, your music is weak and your sh-t is off-tempo (sheesh!)
called me a f-ggot, making a scene
drive out in his buick; don’t wanna be seen (ha ha)
n-a money bags; so that sh-t’s not available
at golden harvest, be cleaning up tables yo (ooh)

[verse 3: itsmikey]
i’m goin’ in deep, with no hesitation
put it in a song, so people replay it
bothering you and you know that you hate it
can’t take a loss, you just gotta face it
say you smell fear, but why is that?
is it cause you’re sweatin’ and know how i rap? (ha ha)
thinkin’ he a savage but ain’t close to that
tried to diss me but knew that i would hit it back (yeah!)
wearin’ you out (wearin’ you out), like my bathing ape (like my bathing ape)
work on your flow (work on it!), needs a better shape
spt-ttin’ this fire, i’m needing more oxygen
k!ll every beat, any d-mn chance i get
tryna diss me (woah), then you’re end is near (yeah)
it was all a joke for your rap career
poppin’ off bodies, no need for a shotty
my verses be bullets; hit them where the heart beat (sheesh)
hatin’ on me i don’t care what they say
tinad was sick, they got it on replay
say you got uzi’s, this ain’t call of duty
pat can’t even rap he soundin’ like a newbie
heard your d-mn diss but that sh-t sounded looney
next time get some facts that are straighter than you three! (b-tch!)

[outro: itsmikey]
tvc b-tch!

- itsmikey lyrics

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