"Promise" lyrics
(feat. Niko G4 & INDICA)
Tre Fresh killin' the beat, Tre Fresh killin' the beat
[Dom Kennedy:]
Tell 'em don't bang your line, don't even send a text
You better off with me, your momma told you best
I'm not doin' this for the clout, I'm pullin' up to the house, shit
If we were kids, I'd ask, "When is she comin' out?", uh
True fears, I'm in some whole deeper shit with shawty
I always give her her respect 'cause it's mandatory
Before rap, shit I used to fuck with Job Corps
She say she like how I dress, and I'm tatted more
When you see a girl with me, man she lucky
I got a roll of zigzags in her undies
I got her prayin' for the kid every Sunday
She know my city real grimy, lot of gunplay
Light makeup and lipgloss when she go to work
Two cars in her own spot, I gotta give her her's
She'll be here in thirty minutes if I send a word
What happened in the past, I'm not at all concerned
I know this all gon' make sense soon one day
I watch her get her GLE, no more Hundai
I watched her turn the sidewalk into one-way
We be kissin', we be touchin', we be up late
Tell 'em don't bang your line, don't even send a text
You better off with me, your momma told you best
I'm not doin' this for the clout, I'm pullin' up to the house, shit
If we were kids, I'd ask, "When is she comin' out?"
And she always got her nails fresh, uh
And she always got her hair fresh, yeah
And she always knows I got her back
I promise I'll be solid when we met
[Niko G4:]
Tell her just call my line 'cause it's mandatory
Nails match her lingerie, yeah she love the finer things
Damn, she the one and I can't ignore
Make a player wanna turn it in, kissin' on her pretty skin
Pullin' up in baby Benz, she gon' grind for it
Ain't no rushin' when we fuckin', take your time for me
Arch your back just like that when a nigga comin' home
So you tell 'em this when them lames hit your phone
[Dom Kennedy:]
Tell 'em don't bang your line, don't even send a text
You better off with me, your momma told you best
I'm not doin' this for the clout, I'm pullin' up to the house, shit
If we were kids, I'd ask, "When is she comin' out?", uh
And she always got her nails fresh
And she always got her hair fresh
And she always knows I got her back
I promise I'll be solid when we met
[INDICA:]
Tell 'em don't bang your line, 'cause you stuck with me
I fuck with you the most 'cause of your honesty, the generosity
The way you got my back, forever down like that, these other hoes is wack
But you don't need 'em, no
Tell me to pull up, I tell 'em drop the load
The way you got my back, forever down like that, these other hoes is wack
But you don't need 'em, no
Tell me to pull up, I tell 'em drop the load
'Cause you're forever mine
[Dom Kennedy:]
Tell 'em don't bang your line, don't even send a text
You better off with me, your momma told you best
I'm not doin' this for the clout, I'm pullin' up to the house, shit
If we were kids, I'd ask, "When is she comin' out?"
And she always got her nails fresh
And she always got her hair fresh
And she always knows I got her back
I promise I'll be solid when we met
Other People's Money
[Dom Kennedy:]
Tell 'em don't bang your line, don't even send a text
You better off with me, your momma told you best
I'm not doin' this for the clout, I'm pullin' up to the house, shit
If we were kids, I'd ask, "When is she comin' out?", uh
True fears, I'm in some whole deeper shit with shawty
I always give her her respect 'cause it's mandatory
Before rap, shit I used to fuck with Job Corps
She say she like how I dress, and I'm tatted more
When you see a girl with me, man she lucky
I got a roll of zigzags in her undies
I got her prayin' for the kid every Sunday
She know my city real grimy, lot of gunplay
Light makeup and lipgloss when she go to work
Two cars in her own spot, I gotta give her her's
She'll be here in thirty minutes if I send a word
What happened in the past, I'm not at all concerned
I know this all gon' make sense soon one day
I watch her get her GLE, no more Hundai
I watched her turn the sidewalk into one-way
We be kissin', we be touchin', we be up late
Tell 'em don't bang your line, don't even send a text
You better off with me, your momma told you best
I'm not doin' this for the clout, I'm pullin' up to the house, shit
If we were kids, I'd ask, "When is she comin' out?"
And she always got her nails fresh, uh
And she always got her hair fresh, yeah
And she always knows I got her back
I promise I'll be solid when we met
[Niko G4:]
Tell her just call my line 'cause it's mandatory
Nails match her lingerie, yeah she love the finer things
Damn, she the one and I can't ignore
Make a player wanna turn it in, kissin' on her pretty skin
Pullin' up in baby Benz, she gon' grind for it
Ain't no rushin' when we fuckin', take your time for me
Arch your back just like that when a nigga comin' home
So you tell 'em this when them lames hit your phone
[Dom Kennedy:]
Tell 'em don't bang your line, don't even send a text
You better off with me, your momma told you best
I'm not doin' this for the clout, I'm pullin' up to the house, shit
If we were kids, I'd ask, "When is she comin' out?", uh
And she always got her nails fresh
And she always got her hair fresh
And she always knows I got her back
I promise I'll be solid when we met
[INDICA:]
Tell 'em don't bang your line, 'cause you stuck with me
I fuck with you the most 'cause of your honesty, the generosity
The way you got my back, forever down like that, these other hoes is wack
But you don't need 'em, no
Tell me to pull up, I tell 'em drop the load
The way you got my back, forever down like that, these other hoes is wack
But you don't need 'em, no
Tell me to pull up, I tell 'em drop the load
'Cause you're forever mine
[Dom Kennedy:]
Tell 'em don't bang your line, don't even send a text
You better off with me, your momma told you best
I'm not doin' this for the clout, I'm pullin' up to the house, shit
If we were kids, I'd ask, "When is she comin' out?"
And she always got her nails fresh
And she always got her hair fresh
And she always knows I got her back
I promise I'll be solid when we met
Other People's Money
