My Swisher Sweet, But my Sig Sauer (Gif)
Gif I made from video of the Sig P326, 9mm
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Don't give no fucks, I was raised by them goons
Came out the womb, I was grippin' that tool
Kept a Glock 45 in my backpack at school
Grey59 boy and my click filled with wolves
Sub 8's just to keep my fuckin' mind straight
Auto-steering and I still can't even drive straight
Eastern bloc, Wetto raising up the crime rate
$uicide, bitch, I'm everything your mom hate
Yeah, G-R-E-Y 'til I die, ayy
Drug addicts up and down my bloodline
Chains more flooded than the Lower 9, hear my battle cry
It's that DN$ $lick, call the EMS quick
Seats color period, paint PMSing
If them pills pressed then, it's still fuck it I'ma pop 'em
From the west of the Huey, where we pop, lock, and drop 'em
Gimme all your fucking hate, need that shit like yesterday
Only way that I'm able to motivate myself
(Ruby's such a loser) bitch
Bitch, I agree with you, what the hell?
Insecurity what I sell, G59 the cartel
G59 the army bitch, I'm 'bout to buy a fucking tank
East bank bound, bitch, I'm south of the lake
Runnin' 'round town every day
Like, "Wow, Ruby really on the prowl, " better pray
Better take your family somewhere safe
I got demons with me, I might let 'em out the cage
$uicide live comin' at you from the fuckin' grave
Bitch, I hide from the limelight, I'm chillin' in the shade
When the times right I'll be sidelined
Pay attention to my eyesight, checkin' highlights
Find the future of the 59, get 'em signed
Might let 'em shine bright
And that's really all I gotta motherfucking say
$UICIDE BOY$ ~ My Swisher Sweet. But my Sig Sauer. Song belongs to respective owner.
Full view to view
Don't give no fucks, I was raised by them goons
Came out the womb, I was grippin' that tool
Kept a Glock 45 in my backpack at school
Grey59 boy and my click filled with wolves
Sub 8's just to keep my fuckin' mind straight
Auto-steering and I still can't even drive straight
Eastern bloc, Wetto raising up the crime rate
$uicide, bitch, I'm everything your mom hate
Yeah, G-R-E-Y 'til I die, ayy
Drug addicts up and down my bloodline
Chains more flooded than the Lower 9, hear my battle cry
It's that DN$ $lick, call the EMS quick
Seats color period, paint PMSing
If them pills pressed then, it's still fuck it I'ma pop 'em
From the west of the Huey, where we pop, lock, and drop 'em
Gimme all your fucking hate, need that shit like yesterday
Only way that I'm able to motivate myself
(Ruby's such a loser) bitch
Bitch, I agree with you, what the hell?
Insecurity what I sell, G59 the cartel
G59 the army bitch, I'm 'bout to buy a fucking tank
East bank bound, bitch, I'm south of the lake
Runnin' 'round town every day
Like, "Wow, Ruby really on the prowl, " better pray
Better take your family somewhere safe
I got demons with me, I might let 'em out the cage
$uicide live comin' at you from the fuckin' grave
Bitch, I hide from the limelight, I'm chillin' in the shade
When the times right I'll be sidelined
Pay attention to my eyesight, checkin' highlights
Find the future of the 59, get 'em signed
Might let 'em shine bright
And that's really all I gotta motherfucking say
$UICIDE BOY$ ~ My Swisher Sweet. But my Sig Sauer. Song belongs to respective owner.
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