Swear to God (feat. G.T. & Shoreline Mafia) - Drego & Beno

Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture Your bitch all in my DM's sending me some pussy pictures I fuck bad hoes, I got real niggas I got xanax in my cup like how you feel nigga I been geeked up, geeked up Riding 'round town with my feet up If my bitch tripping, I'll leave her Then have a new bitch in a week bruh Me and Ohgees smoking purple by the pound In your town, ride around, catch an opp and gun him down nigga All my bitches pop molly, sniff coke I got a ho that give me xans by the boat And damn all you niggas so fufu Play with my money, I'll shoot you I fell in love with the Screw juice I turn up, go nuts, got some screws loose Louis, the Gucci, and Dolce I need a ho that go both ways Syrup got me at a slow pace Until I boot up like I'm lo way Boot it up, boot it up, boot it up Come to the party just to shoot it up I don't need a plug, I get it off the boat Hit my line if you niggas need a quote Hit my line baby, I'ma get it sold Hit it once, then you leaving out the door Pop me a double, I poured me a four I'm smoking hella dope, fuck a groupie from the show Hit her with that addy, tell the bitch where to go Fenix fucked the bitch while a nigga got throat We switch 'em and flip 'em 'cause we the bang bros I'm smoking so much 'cause I'm needing that dope I ran up my check as I'm whipping my wrist I fuck on your ho then go home to my bitch I'm sipping out the sip, codeine what I sip And I'm drinking out the bottle when a nigga in the VIP I don't spoil your bitch nigga, your bitch spoil me I see you niggas taking pictures with the foil teeth I got real gold nigga, real gold all over me I hold her from the back, you just hold her closely Niggas ain't out fuckin' with me, no one close to me Niggas talking shit but who the fuck you supposed to be Niggas wifing bitches but she just a ho to me Niggas wifing bitches but she just a ho to me, ayy

I only had a couple drinks last night And few good hits from an antler pipe And I must admit, I had a few white lines And I don't know what all happened I woke up in the noon time light With a poundin' head, shiner on my eye And I don't know how, and I don't why But it feels like fierce abandon Ah, working on a buildin' out'a hand-hewn brimstone Workin' on a buildin', and I'm buildin' on it all alone Well there ain't nobody in my room tonight Goodnight honey, honey sleep tight Ma, I swear I'm doing alright But when the evenin' comes around I swear to God Pay no mind to the words I say 'Cause they ain't no count anyway I been ramblin' around and led astray By the paths that I been choosin' Cuttin' paths like a forest fire Pupils wider than backhoe tires Throwin' my money on a funeral pyre But it sure feels good abusin' Ah, working on a buildin' out'a hand-hewn brimstone Workin' on a buildin', and I'm buildin' on it all alone Well, there ain't nobody in my room tonight Goodnight honey, honey sleep tight Ma, I swear I'm doing alright But when the evenin' comes around I swear to God Bands too loud for their bible thumpin' Feels too good to not count for somethin' Big Sandy rock, Sludge River roll Goddamn, fire in the hole Look out baby, I'm bound to blow I'm bound to blow a gasket Damn good gig, good damn crowd Good God, for cryin' out loud Coming off-stage, I was mighty proud Then I don't know what all happened Ah, working on a buildin' out'a hand-hewn brimstone Workin' on a buildin', and I'm buildin' on it all alone Well there ain't nobody in my room tonight Goodnight honey, honey sleep tight Ma, I swear I'm doing alright But when the evenin' comes around I swear to God I swear to God