Uh yo, aye when you look me in my eyes tell me what you see. Not just a product of Jazz and phe, but a G. Not sayin' a gangta but one that kept it a thousand, when niggas was wilding, bodies was getting founded behind public housing. Now That’s three humans that'll never be the same, the victim, the suspect and kids who spotted the remains. That picture left a blemish in they brain, left him hardened thinking he'll be pardoned if he grew up and did the same thang. We players just playing the place, so when you winning’ pass the sticks we in the same game. My loyalty is what I refuse to let the game change. If we in the same lane and both want the same thang, dawg we feel the same pain. Man it's a strange thing to see somebody's child murked, niggas was wild hurt, left the scene messier than child birth. And all you hear about is them strippers, niggas spark a lot, was only seventeen when they left dawg up in that parking lot. That was highschool days, now niggas scramblin', 'So just hit me, said he had to strip a nigga on Campbelton. ‘Cause his mouth he was rambling on what his cash bout. Since he wouldn't shut his ass up, he left him assed out. I'm just glad it went smooth and he complied cause if he didn't, know my dawg would’ve been on Fox 5. His mental thrown off, you get your mental blown off. Shots from a Ruger will burn like shots of Smirnoff. ‘Lotta niggas won’t learn until they drop they urn off. Or niggas get tired of you and they drop the word off. ‘Cause you know niggas clepto, I heard they crept slow, laid hands on you and kept yo dollar like Creflo. I'm a vet so, I move with precision like Serena with a racket or Hamilton with the jackets. or a nigga from my city, with a roster full of broads, who do bank fraud with a pocket full of stolen credit cards dawg. These suckas frauds dawg. Capping like they pretty Tony but be goin’ out bad about these broads dawg. I'd rather a shorty that's loyal than one that's begging to be spoiled, ‘cause me and sucka shit don’t mix like water and oil. Niggas is dreaming if they thinking we ain't outside. TJ the reason no more Russian Cremes is on the Southside. I'm the reason y'all switching y'all flows. Kill a nigga with rhymes, lyrically you stinking, gripping my nose. No talking, niggas is gripping they foes, spittin' at foes. Hollows flyin', niggas dyin', bullets rippin' they clothes. No cap. I know niggas who will never breather again, but when you 285 bound, cousin it's sink or swim. 285 bound, cousin it's sink or swim. Cus when you 285 bound, cousin it's sink or swim. No cap. I know niggas who will never breather again, but when you 285 bound, cousin it's sink or swim. South! Gone
Sink or Swim was written by Ja’Hauri Smith.
Sink or Swim was produced by Just Blaze.
Jiggs 285 released Sink or Swim on Fri Feb 08 2019.