Just Swervin - Giggs

I’ll tell you what

Yeah, it feels shit to be lonely

But I ain’t gonna sit here like a bitch

Getting bitchy and moany

Old letter from Jimmy sitting here

Little script that he wrote me

That’s arriving from my mum

Little treat that she showed me

Man’s stressed from the streets

Yeah, this shit nearly broke me

'Nuff time I dodged bullets like

Man, that shit nearly wrote me

Think it was a Carlton or Nux

Or shit, was it OP?

Shit wasn’t okey or dokey

But got the bitch nigga roasted

Mums crying for their sons

Man, shit’s been emotional

Amount of niggas that I lost to the game

So I sips on the potion

Chilling on the block

And there’s a pistol approaching

Then a nigga rolls up

And man slips cause he’s open

Back then, I was low

Just literally coping

That’s when the devil rose up

Triple six with his omen

I won’t lie

Fam, I’ve slipped and I’ve known him

I got sick, man was rolling

I got gripped in the moment

Nasty niggas, ask them niggas

Masked up niggas is disturbing

Bastard niggas, won’t put it past them niggas

Half them niggas is just murdering

It’s kinda hard for niggas

Raise a glass for niggas that got birded

Look fast at niggas, they gave a pass to niggas

So when I pass them niggas, I’m just swerving

Nasty niggas

Masked up niggas is disturbing

Bastard niggas

Half them niggas is just murdering

It’s kinda hard for niggas

Raise a glass for niggas that got birded

Look fast at niggas, they gave a pass to niggas

So when I pass them niggas, I’m just swerving

So we’re sat at the meanest table

Right at where the meal is

I look back, think I saw this angel

I look back where the gleam is

This extension wasn’t my intention

My intention’s the cleanest

Man had to mention the realest intervention

So pay attention to genius

Roll with the greaziest

Fuck demons, cause I’m back with my Jesus

Yeah, I’m back with my Jesus

Album, cause rap really needs this

And is that really how man’s sounding?

And is that what the deal is?

I had my baby mum stressed

I put my mum through a nightmare

But now she don’t check the news

Because her son wasn’t out there

No, her son wasn’t out there, no

I’m in the house with some houseware

Big hand full of green

I’ve got that Oscar the Grouch here

Let God be my witness

Every day I read my psalms

And asking God for forgiveness

I’m looking round like «wow

God really did this»

I pushed the bullshit aside

And then I got with the business

Nasty niggas, ask them niggas

Masked up niggas is disturbing

Bastard niggas, won’t put it past them niggas

Half them niggas is just murdering

It’s kinda hard for niggas

Raise a glass for niggas that got birded

Look fast at niggas, they gave a pass to niggas

So when I pass them niggas, I’m just swerving

Nasty niggas

Masked up niggas is disturbing

Bastard niggas

Half them niggas is just murdering

It’s kinda hard for niggas

Raise a glass for niggas that got birded

Look fast at niggas, they gave a pass to niggas

So when I pass them niggas, I’m just swerving