Nawswear Lyrics - Singles - Cap 1

Bitches on me nah I swear 

Pistol on me nah I swear 

Pockets swollen nah I swear 

Feel like the trapper of the year 

Foreign cars nah I swear 

Foreign broads nah I swear 

I want it all nah I swear 

Feel like I could run for mayor 

Nah for real nah I swear 

Nah for real nah I swear 

Nah for real nah I swear 

Feel like the trapper of the year 

Nah for real nah I swear 

Nah for real nah I swear 

Nah for real nah I swear 

Feel like I could run for mayor 

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Nah for real nah I swear 

Feel like I could run for mayor 

Feel like I'm the only player 

Bitch I'm from the Himalayas 

The diamonds shinin' on that Rollie 

I'm souping bitches like [?] 

Don Juan, young goldie 

This presidential was a 40 

That bitch you love best she know me 

That nigga flexin' probably owe me 

Nah for real nah I swear 

I did this shit by my lonely 

I did this shit with the homies 

Running up a check nigga stick to the money 

I turn these crumbs into bricks 

No wonder why these bitches want me 

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Bitches on me nah I swear 

Pistol on me nah I swear 

Pockets swollen nah I swear 

Feel like the trapper of the year 

Foreign cars nah I swear 

Foreign broads nah I swear 

I wanted all nah I swear 

Feel like I could run for mayor 

Nah for real nah I swear 

Nah for real nah I swear 

Nah for real nah I swear 

Feel like the trapper of the year 

Nah for real nah I swear 

Nah for real nah I swear 

Nah for real nah I swear 

Feel like I could run for mayor 

Nah for real nah I swear 

Rollie on time square 

Gucci store clientele 

Balenciaga nine pair 

I don't want her, I don't need her 

I don't love 'em, I freak 'em 

Nigga taking over trappers 

Lap dance at the beaches 

They ask me why I don't features 

I told em I still charge a 100 

That probably why I don't features 

In certain things you need teachers 

In certain games you need bleachers 

I told baby girl that I'm 6'5″ 

It's certain things you ain't reachin' 

Chopper on top of the closet 

I'm bout to make a deposit 

And I'm bout to introduce her 

Rocks this is molly, molly this is rocks 

I'm coming straight with no consience 

I come straight out the apartment 

I like to keep my shit on me, fuck all the secret progress 

Bitches on me nah I swear 

Pistol on me nah I swear 

Pockets swollen nah I swear 

Feel like the trapper of the year 

Foreign cars nah I swear 

Foreign broads nah I swear 

I wanted all nah I swear 

Feel like I could run for mayor 

Nah for real nah I swear 

Nah for real nah I swear 

Nah for real nah I swear 

Feel like the trapper of the year 

Nah for real nah I swear 

Nah for real nah I swear 

Nah for real nah I swear 

Feel like I could run for mayor