Swerv Jones - Whispers

"You hear the whispers right"
"Fuck it we just let 'em whisper though"

PTSD on my brain
Got a nigga going, crazy
I thank my momma cuz she made me
Never let a nigga make
Give a fuck if niggas hate me
Still I love em
But shit lately I've been moving on a different type of time
Tried to break me
(Nah)
But I'm solid
Even without a dollar in my wallet
I'm the richest nigga living in spirit
My sister graduated college
Paying homage but only to the officials
Lick a shot for all my, shottas
Going gung ho
Got super powers getting brain from a dumb hoe
Bussing it wide on the balcony of the condo
Jack rabbit, yeah I fuck fast but I cum slow
(That's a drip)
Gotta catch it
Lately I know I'm moving kind of reckless
I've been stressing and
Dealing with paranoia
My depression got me drugging
And texting bitches that never get the message
Guess I'll holler in the, morning
FaceTime on the wake up
She said she's dealing with a break up
Taking up time, that ain't easy for me to make up
Scraping up crumbs until a nigga get his cake up

"You hear the whispers right"
"Fuck it we just let 'em whisper though"

Look at my extra size
Put on weight when I exercise
And all my bitches till the bestest lies
(I don't believe none'em)
Sunset when theTesla slide
We out the window if he testify
Wait let me testify
Let a nigga try flex on me
(Whew)
Let a, nigga red dot em
In the hood with the boys on the, tracks
Nigga wanna see a dead body
Heard they, made the news w him
Yeah, everybody read bout it
Extra extra, read all about it
Front page nigga, headliner

Written by:
Travis Jackson Jr

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