Lyrics Street Desciple - Swayde

Stuck up in these trenches tryna represent
I don't tolerate these bitches
They dont wanna work
They say money root of evil that's a fucking fact
But being broke dont make you holy
That's another fact
Loyal disciple
I read the bible
I talk what I know
This ain't no dancehall
But feel like a rasta
I'm smoking that Ganja
Vapfana vari kuganza
Vapfana varikusasa
Vapfana vari kuGuka
Shoot and I aim for the moon
I ain't coming back soon
Gorilla the streets like baboon
Young nigga Fly like typhoon
Young Nigga high like the moon
Baby, I'm a street desciple I ain't friendly
I dont drink no liquor maybe Henny
But I sip that syrup on a daily
Street Desciple on a daily

I'm only 19 years old
Please gimme a chance
But I'm fucking bitches and
I'm getting paper man no Cap
But this rap
Bit of trap
Bit of drill baby I'm for real
To Jah only man I kneel
You missing Freethrows like Shaquile
Bet you wanna take the deal
Bet you wanna take my soul
Bet you waiting for a nigga just to fall
Bet you wanna reach my goals
I don't really care if you a friend or you a foe
Coz me and you we ain't never gonna ball
Only Loyal to my Blood and my Gees
Gun on my head I ain't snitching
Gun on my Head I ain't switching
Baby baby why you Trippin
I ain't leaving
You said my problems were too much
So I should keep it on the hush
How we posed to be in love if you cant help a nigga out
You left and I still feel the pain
You done made me feel insane
But I'm cutting loose all of the chains
And arrangements that we made

Stuck up in these trenches tryna represent
I don't tolerate these bitches they dont wanna work
They say money root of evil that's a fucking fact
But being broke dont make you holy that's another fact
Loyal disciple
I read the bible
I talk what I know
This ain't no dancehall
But feel like a rasta
I'm smoking that Ganja
Vapfana vari kuganza
Vapfana varikusasa
Vapfana vari kuGuka
Shoot and I aim for the moon
I ain't coming back soon
Gorilla the streets like baboon
Young nigga Fly like typhoon
Young Nigga high like the moon
Baby
I'm a street desciple I ain't friendly
I dont drink no liquor maybe Henny
But I sip that syrup on a daily
Street Desciple on a daily

Loyal disciple
I read the bible
I talk what I know
Street disciple
Fuck with my flow
Like my fans though
Like my bros bro
Like my Hos Ho
Smoking weed at the Bando
Shout out Tag he my bro bro
Lately you been acting like a penzie
I told that Nigga don't you try me
Coz I don't fuck with that vibe
Lil Nigga I ain't gon lie
I'm not a killer
But I gotta shoot you if I have to
30 to you if I have to.
You can die if you have to
Had a quiry with my pops
I told that Nigga fuck respect if we be Talking bout business
You made me this way
I had to be hard
I couldn't just cry
Only you saw me cry
Man I'd rather die
Than to see you die
I won't lie
Wont deny

Stuck up in these trenches tryna represent
I don't tolerate these bitches
They dont eanna work
They say money root of evil
That's a fucking fact
But being broke dont make you holy that's Another fact
Loyal disciple
I read the bible
I talk what I know
This ain't no dancehall
But feel like a rasta
I'm smoking that Ganja
Vapfana vari kuganza
Vapfana varikusasa
Vapfana vari kuGuka
Shoot and I aim for the moon
I ain't coming back soon
Gorilla the streets like baboon
Young nigga Fly like typhoon
Young Nigga high like the moon
Baby
I'm a street desciple I ain't friendly
I dont drink no liquor maybe Henny
But I sip that syrup on a daily
Street Desciple on a daily