Eskiiimo, ZillaKami - I Solemnly Swear lyrics
ZillaKami [Junius Rogers] New York. U.S.
[Eskiiimo, ZillaKami - I Solemnly Swear lyrics]
Y'all fuckin' with DJ Scheme?
Eskiii, Off White, yeah
Bitch, the only promise in your life is Death
(The only promise) after you are gone
There is nothing to expect (Nothing)
Bitch, the only promise in your life is Death
(The only promise, yuh) after you are gone
There is nothing to expect
(When you are gone, bitch)
Bitch, the only promise in your life is Death
(Yuh) after you are gone
There is nothing to expect (Eskiiimo)
Bitch, the only promise in your life is Death
After you are gone
There is nothing to expect (Eski)
Death is here, stalkin' the crowd
Watching my set
Takin' the soul, takin' it loud
Throwin' a, more than a pound, yuh
Bitch, more than a pound in my bag (In my)
When I'm in your get sad
You lookin' at me and you wish
This was the life you had (Yuh)
You wish, you ain't gonna' get shit (No)
You ain't fucking worth shit (No)
The only thing your girl is gonna' worship
(Eskiiimo) it fucking hurts me that there's
Body bags after my show (Bag)
I'm hitting up my plug
I'm doing body bags a blow (Body bags)
I'm in LA, I'm in snow, I'm so bright
'Boutta' glow, bitch, I'm Eskiiimo
(Naaaaasty)
Bitch, the only promise in your life is Death
After you are gone
There is nothing to expect (Eski)
Bitch, the only promise in your life is Death
(The only promise) after you are gone
There is nothing to expect (Nothing, no)
Bitch, the only promise in your life is Death
(The only promise, yuh) after you are gone
There is nothing to expect
(When you are gone, bitch)
Bitch, the only promise in your life is Death
(Aye, yuh) after you are gone
There is nothing to expect
Slide in the spot
With a choppa pointed at your face
Slide in the spot
Pull the trigger at a fast pace
Death no respect
But the opps on a fuckin' chase
What the fuck you talkin' 'bout? My
Niggas fuckin' air it out
Ballin' like I was folded but let's
Ballin' like I was Jordan, you eatin' dust
X to the clip, be my Wockhart
Niggas talk 'til they pop up
Niggas always tryna' be fuckin' gang boy
And tryna' you a lame boy
Slide in the spot
With a choppa pointed at your face
Slide in the spot
Pull the trigger at a fast pace
Death no respect
But the opps on a fuckin' chase
What the fuck you talkin' 'bout? My
Niggas fuckin' air it out
Eskiii, Off White, yeah
Bitch, the only promise in your life is Death
(The only promise) after you are gone
There is nothing to expect (Nothing)
Bitch, the only promise in your life is Death
(The only promise, yuh) after you are gone
There is nothing to expect
(When you are gone, bitch)
Bitch, the only promise in your life is Death
(Yuh) after you are gone
There is nothing to expect (Eskiiimo)
Bitch, the only promise in your life is Death
After you are gone
There is nothing to expect (Eski)
Death is here, stalkin' the crowd
Watching my set
Takin' the soul, takin' it loud
Throwin' a, more than a pound, yuh
Bitch, more than a pound in my bag (In my)
When I'm in your get sad
You lookin' at me and you wish
This was the life you had (Yuh)
You wish, you ain't gonna' get shit (No)
You ain't fucking worth shit (No)
The only thing your girl is gonna' worship
(Eskiiimo) it fucking hurts me that there's
Body bags after my show (Bag)
I'm hitting up my plug
I'm doing body bags a blow (Body bags)
I'm in LA, I'm in snow, I'm so bright
'Boutta' glow, bitch, I'm Eskiiimo
(Naaaaasty)
Bitch, the only promise in your life is Death
After you are gone
There is nothing to expect (Eski)
Bitch, the only promise in your life is Death
(The only promise) after you are gone
There is nothing to expect (Nothing, no)
Bitch, the only promise in your life is Death
(The only promise, yuh) after you are gone
There is nothing to expect
(When you are gone, bitch)
Bitch, the only promise in your life is Death
(Aye, yuh) after you are gone
There is nothing to expect
Slide in the spot
With a choppa pointed at your face
Slide in the spot
Pull the trigger at a fast pace
Death no respect
But the opps on a fuckin' chase
What the fuck you talkin' 'bout? My
Niggas fuckin' air it out
Ballin' like I was folded but let's
Ballin' like I was Jordan, you eatin' dust
X to the clip, be my Wockhart
Niggas talk 'til they pop up
Niggas always tryna' be fuckin' gang boy
And tryna' you a lame boy
Slide in the spot
With a choppa pointed at your face
Slide in the spot
Pull the trigger at a fast pace
Death no respect
But the opps on a fuckin' chase
What the fuck you talkin' 'bout? My
Niggas fuckin' air it out