G-Swank – Vices

G-Swank – Vices Lyrics

Artist: G-Swank
Song: Vices

I got plenty stuff i need to put to rest [yeah
Too real to play along [yeah
Should know I’m different from the rest
Things I done held in for years

That need to get off of my chest
Tryna be a better me I see nobody as a threat x2
Solitude be my hideaway
Taking advantage

They take it for granted
Plug is the middle man, doubled the price
Homies is living but dead up inside
Started from scratch like a n#gg# had lice

Only get between you and your vice
Praying and hoping if I have a daughter she don’t run up into a n#gg# like me
I had to get away with all of my baggage
Dreams of nothing but a kid living lavish

Persona nothing but original
Can’t be duplicated
Neither imitated
C.b.b have me in check

So I ain’t never gonna stress
Better protec’ ya neck
In the presence of the vets
Pick ya method man

Yeah we coming with the techs
One deep
Been up all decade so my third eye don’t blink
Invaded the game

The sickness incurable
Run through em’ obstacles
Flow like a water flow
They falling like dominos

Swank he be honorable
n#gg#s is comical
Do it for decimal
Know I’m Geronimo

My heart is 3 below
It’s time to let it go
n#gg#s say they got bulls eye
Well I’m matador n#gg#

I got plenty stuff i need to put to rest [yeah
Too real to play along [yeah
Should know I’m different from the rest
Things I done held in for years

That need to get off of my chest
Tryna be a better me I see nobody as a threat x2
You lay in the bed that you make
Ironic I ain’t having sleep

I’m stuck eating beats
I’m doing this sh#t like it’s part of tradition
Young swank on a mission
Against me I guarantee straight demolition

How you gon’ judge me
Can’t walk a mile in my kicks
Don’t know my position
I’m recording while they be wishing

I got to trust my intuition
I handled my craft
Now they say that I’m gifted
I shouldn’t get lifted

I get the gat and they be rambling, scrambling
Motocross
Make another move I’ll cause a bloody Sunday
Bumping malz on a Monday to get it right

Ain’t nobody tryna hit my phone
So I had to get up, get it on my own
Worried bout the fading passions
Till I realized I had to cut off distractions

I got plenty stuff i need to put to rest [yeah
Too real to play along [yeah
Should know I’m different from the rest
Things I done held in for years

That need to get off of my chest
Tryna be a better me I see nobody as a threat x2
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From the album:
Pain (feat. Swank G.) [Explicit]
Release Year: 2020