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Oath

 

Oath


I made an oath with my right hand
And I'm keeping it real till the end
I don't know why they're throwing shade on me
I'm the one that made the shot so the rain won't beat me
If I don't fuck with em they hating on me
But how will I win all these days no sleep
Locked inside they was waiting on me
I still turnt down when the raid is on me

I made an oath with my right hand
And I'm keeping it real till the end
I don't know why they're throwing shade on me
I'm the one that made the shot so the rain won't beat me
If I don't fuck with em they hating on me
But how will I win all these days with no sleep
Locked inside they was waiting on me
I still turnt down when the raid is on me

Poof, I thought it was magic
Everybody have feelings what happened
My trust I learned how to manage it
If I never give it they can't take advantage
Ain't got no feelings for fucking with ratchet
If I never did it I never would rap its
I'm loving this glizzy this switch automatic
FN on twins saying mommy and daddy

Jesus he died for our sins
Tried to jack you gon' die for that sin
Some of my niggas I won't see again
Got some in the grave and some in the pin
Streets like the NBA I call that shit
Catch him off guard then he getting crossed in
I go dumb I don't need no assist
Yeah, I never need me no assistant
Ain't none of you hoes on my wishlist
I don't give a fuck if it was Christmas
How the fuck shawty suck me out my soul, my soul ain't been out in a minute
I don't even like the club, I stopped doing shows and I ain't been out in a minute
No matter the night or morning I'm grinding in the yo I never get tired of winning
No, never get tired of winning
My nigga he calling my phone secure I never get tired of hearing it
I pick up my phone when I hear it
I ain't dodging no one I been busy
I'm getting chauffeured all over your city
FN in the Bentley a nigga won't get me

I made an oath with my right hand
And I'm keeping it real till the end
I don't know why they're throwing shade on me
I'm the one that made the shot so the rain won't beat me
If I don't fuck with em they hating on me
But how will I win all these days no sleep
Locked inside they was waiting on me
I still turnt down when the raid is on me

I made an oath with my right hand
And I'm keeping it real till the end
I don't know why they're throwing shade on me
I'm the one that made the shot so the rain won't beat me
If I don't fuck with em they hating on me
But how will I win all these days with no sleep
Locked inside they was waiting on me
I still turnt down when the raid is on me

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