SWEAT Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Some niggas don't think, niggas just drink up

Steady on the feet but the pressure bring the crease up

Momma would call me at college like "What you eat, son?"

Mom, I ate my pride, my confidence in the freezer

Ego on a leash, I walk it like a hyena

I be on the stage but the pain ain't for theater

The fangs on the snake, got my name where its teeth were

Niggas trying to break in my lane but I'm speeding

You know I can't die in your place, I ain't Jesus

You know that my spine wouldn't break if you squeezed it

Them niggas offsides, crossing lines, ain't no defense

Only time I really go outside is when I'm sleeping

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Uh-huh

Hands full, ain't got no fair trade

Too busy to caretake

Some niggas don't know that they can learn past the 12th grade

I'm trying to get my friends paid

Paranoid my friends snakes

Niggas moving weird around my board for a checkmate

World on my shoulders, it be helping with the leg strength

I was sending invoices after writing essays

My nigga don't play games with two Ks but he'll press play

I got to tell my nigga that I love him when my chest ache

The worst haters be niggas who don't work, they just spectate

And that's really most niggas adding numbers to the death rate

Decisions I wouldn't make for myself that my ex made

Nights I thought I'd cried but I know too well how sweat taste

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Decisions I wouldn't make for myself that my ex made

Nights I thought I'd cried but I know too well how sweat taste

Bless y'all

Ladon