I Swear To God Lyrics - Rich Forever - Rick Ross

[Intro:] 

Watch the real niggas celebrate 

All the real niggas selling weight 

Watch the real niggas celebrate 

[Hook:] 

I swear to God, that's on my kids 

Every day that I'm alive, I gotta live 

For every gangster ever died or did a bid 

Where I'm from, when niggas ride, they kill it quick 

Flipping bricks, counting money, so repetitious 

Highly decorated gangster, so keep a distance 

Swear to God, that's on my kids, better mind your business 

Five grand'll get you killed, what's a life sentence? 

Life sentence, huh! 

[Verse 1:] 

I'm paranoid cause I'm in the Porsche 

In the projects, sitting on a brick of boy 

I swear to God, this d! ck could change your life 

So grab your bags, it's time to catch a flight 

I levitate on all these pussy niggas 

I never hate on all these pussy niggas 

My tax bracket on some other shit 

I could put you on that mothership 

[Hook:] 

I swear to God, that's on my kids 

Every day that I'm alive, I gotta live 

For every gangster ever died or did a bid 

Where I'm from, when niggas ride, they kill it quick 

Flipping bricks, counting money, so repetitious 

Highly decorated gangster, so keep a distance 

Swear to God, that's on my kids, better mind your business 

Five grand'll get you killed, what's a life sentence? 

Life sentence, huh! 

[Verse 2:] 

Start winning, niggas wanna whisper in the dark 

Spray the driver's side window when the Lincoln park 

I think these niggas out here reading lips 

Salty, we the only niggas eating chips 

Gotta separate from all these pussy niggas 

You could never hesitate and you's a pussy, nigga 

We started off dead broke 

Now I got forty million in a fucking yoke 

I got four million in my boat 

All jokes aside, a few million in my ho 

Double M, know the G's, nigga 

On Colombia, sipping mojitos with leaves, nigga 

[Hook:] 

I swear to God, that's on my kids 

Every day that I'm alive, I gotta live 

For every gangster ever died or did a bid 

Where I'm from, when niggas ride, they kill it quick 

Flipping bricks, counting money — so repetitious 

Highly decorated gangster, so keep a distance 

Swear to God, that's on my kids, better mind your business 

Five grand'll get you killed, what's a life sentence? 

Life sentence, huh! 

[Verse 3:] 

Rose-gold Jesus, rose-gold watch 

All-black Ghost, all-black Glock 

Three new flows, that's off top 

All white squares, the city on lock 

I swear to God, I need a hundred m's 

Til the day I die, I plan to represent 

Hold your heads high, we had a nice run 

Let the bankers know we have just begun 

I broke the mold, my total assets 

Will get you assholes left in the past tense 

I broke the mold in every aspect 

I'll get you assholes left in the past tense 

[Hook:] 

I swear to God, that's on my kids 

Every day that I'm alive, I gotta live 

For every gangster ever died or did a bid 

Where I'm from, when niggas ride, they kill it quick 

Flipping bricks, counting money — so repetitious 

Highly decorated gangster, so keep a distance 

Swear to God, that's on my kids, better mind your business 

Five grand'll get you killed, what's a life sentence? 

Life sentence, huh! 

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