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Niggas betta see a nigga roll |
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Starched down and |
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I'm rollin on eighty fours-fo-fo-fo [Chorus] |
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Swang and |
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I swang and |
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I swang to the left |
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Pop-pop my trunk and yep yep yep |
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Swang-swang and |
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I swang and |
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I swang to the left |
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Pop-pop my trunk and yep yep yep |
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Swang-swang and |
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I swang and |
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I swang to the left |
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Pop-pop my trunk and yep yep yep |
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Swang-swang and |
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I swang and |
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I swang to the left |
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Pop-pop my trunk and yep yep yep [Trae] |
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I'm a swang, |
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I'm a swang the slab, lean to the left |
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Pop my trunk and show what |
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I'm about so |
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Houston, Texas gotta be felt |
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I'm a vet, so it's automatic when |
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I be swingin my wide frame 4-4's to 24's |
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I'm subject to glide mayne |
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Like a pimp without the look but still so fly when |
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I slide mayne |
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Plus I'm lethal fully loaded, ain't no takin my ride mayne |
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We gangsta and it ain't too much you can do to stop us |
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Don't try to knock us cuz these bounters got boppers tryin to jock us |
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We the best at what we gon be and these haters know it |
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So haters hate us to death and |
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I know cuz these haters show it |
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I only ride alone so they can picture me rollin |
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And for them jackers thinkin fly, just picture what |
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I be holdin |
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Them hollow points will make you picture just how fast they'll be foldin |
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A few of them will have you leakin til you're dead or you're swollen |
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But still |
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I ride like the law, floatin above everything |
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I'm Screwed |
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Up Click until it's over, nigga fresh off tha chain, peep tha slang [Chorus x2] |
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Swang and |
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I swang and |
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I swang to the left |
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Pop-pop my trunk and yep yep yep |
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Swang-swang and |
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I swang and |
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I swang to the left |
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Pop-pop my trunk and yep yep yep |
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Swang-swang and |
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I swang and |
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I swang to the left |
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Pop-pop my trunk and yep yep yep |
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Swang-swang and |
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I swang and |
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I swang to the left |
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Pop-pop my trunk and yep yep yep [H.A.W.K.] |
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I'ma swang and a swang and |
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I swang to the left |
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Pop my trunk for |
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Fat Pat's death |
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I would give my last breath if |
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I could bring you back |
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Bring Screw back, matter fact, bring the whole crew back |
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Only God can do that so |
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I'm gonna leave it alone |
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Movin on, groovin to this soothin song |
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I'm cruisin along, still got a |
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Screw tape on, |
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Still in the zone, wishin |
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Corey Blunt was home |
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Ridin on chrome, banging with my bub' lights on |
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Ridin home |
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Southeast of the |
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Astrodome |
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I'm Fat Pat's clone, his legacy carries on |
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His heart beat pumps through my flesh and bones |
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Flippin with |
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Trae, mobbin down |
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MLK He's blue over grey, |
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I'm tippin sellin duece today |
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It's dub K, chiefin on some lovely |
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And we on the |
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Boulevard acting ugly, we gon [Chorus x2] |
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Swang and |
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I swang and |
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I swang to the left |
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Pop-pop my trunk and yep yep yep |
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Swang-swang and |
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I swang and |
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I swang to the left |
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Pop-pop my trunk and yep yep yep |
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Swang-swang and |
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I swang and |
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I swang to the left |
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Pop-pop my trunk and yep yep yep |
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Swang-swang and |
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I swang and |
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I swang to the left |
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Pop-pop my trunk and yep yep yep [Trae] |
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A.B.N is my type of nature, my understanding is (?...?) stacks |
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In the back of a |
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Lac on this glass, you're finna see me struttin' |
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Cuttin corners on the daily basis |
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Move fast like |
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Kanye West samples when |
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I be chasin faces |
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I'm on the tip like a waiter when |
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I be leanin to the left |
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I'm roll the city through the dark with a 5th on bumpers and belts |
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Or maybe in an |
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Impala '67 |
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Chevy be spinnin |
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Invisible set display everytime they catchin me grinnin |
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Off in they face, it ain't too much that they can do to a |
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G But try to hate me every second due to the fact who |
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I be And it don't bother me cuz |
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I still be top of my game |
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Just don't come off inside of my range |
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I might be leavin a stain |
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Whether my slab or beam |
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Niggas gon respect that we gangsta |
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T-shirt and |
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Dickies plus the kicks that |
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I lace up for you wankstas |
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Everyday is still the same, |
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I be slowed loud when |
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I bang And thanks to |
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Screw and |
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P-A-T we got 'em diggin our slang, ha [Chorus x4] |
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Swang and |
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I swang and |
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I swang to the left |
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Pop-pop my trunk and yep yep yep |
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Swang-swang and |
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I swang and |
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I swang to the left |
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Pop-pop my trunk and yep yep yep |
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Swang-swang and |
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I swang and |
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I swang to the left |
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Pop-pop my trunk and yep yep yep |
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Swang-swang and |
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I swang and |
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I swang to the left |
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Pop-pop my trunk and yep yep yep [Fat Pat] |
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Love it man, love it man, love it man, love it man |
