Swangin' (FT. CR Jay)
U.O.D.
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Too cool on the low I'm Swangin' Get high make hits in the basement Twin dolo in the cut no strangers Straight L to the face no chaser Feelin' like hot boy major Hands rubbed in this bitch like baby Marathon OG no racin' Yea yea yea Too cool on the low I'm Swangin' Get high make hits in the basement Twin dolo in the cut no strangers Straight L to the face no chaser Feelin' like hot boy major Hands rubbed in this bitch like baby Marathon OG no racin' Yea I come from the struggle Living in project structures Nigga rob you for they buss you A lot of these niggas don't even workout Still get it off the muscle Smoking and doing my substance Demons in my past from hustling See them niggas like they cousins When did my mind get corrupted Me and my bitch always fussin' Bout to get her ass a muzzle Damn the f*ck A Nigga be tired of this shit Sometimes you gotta talk it out to blow steam Guess that's why they call it a vent No matter how much you like the shoes You gotta take them back if they don't fit Well you can do what you wanna do But my best advice is nigga don't slip All money in long live Nip On his birthday we should kill a snitch Drop the top looking heaven sent In the sky where my blesses is In the passenger where my weapons is Can't change the facts why you stressing then Gotta study hard god testin shit Gotta study hard god testin shit God damn god damn Too cool on the low I'm Swangin' Get high make hits in the basement Twin dolo in the cut no strangers Straight L to the face no chaser Feelin' like hot boy major Hands rubbed in this bitch like baby Marathon OG no racin' Yea yea yea Too cool on the low I'm Swangin' Get high make hits in the basement Twin dolo in the cut no strangers Straight L to the face no chaser Feelin' like hot boy major Hands rubbed in this bitch like baby Marathon OG no racin' Yea yea yea I gotta passion for rappin But bought me a crib Cuz I'm tryna get in real estate These niggas mad like what's hannenin I thought he was real but a lot of theese niggas fugaze Might get a tat on my back of my whole fucking city You still ain't gone know where I stay We call it audio trapping I post in The back I prolly got one in the head and I might just go drop me a banga Swear it get dangerous Float on dis beat like an angel I never pray to be famous Naughty by nature Stay on Q-tips In this tribe called quest Ducking dese hatas in CR vests I cannot stop and you know that shit Catch me a flow and I'm going in Yea This is my life I can't do what they Cuz this shit here was part of the script Dancing on stages They think I won't make it I play my position it's real I cannot food under pressure I gotta reload and give extra Gotta let them know da message Yea Too cool on the low I'm Swangin' Get high make hits in the basement Twin dolo in the cut no strangers Straight L to the face no chaser Feelin' like hot boy major Hands rubbed in this bitch like baby Marathon OG no racin' Yea yea yea Too cool on the low I'm Swangin' Get high make hits in the Basement Twin dolo in the cut no Strangers Straight L to the face no Chaser Feelin' like hot boy Major Hands rubbed in this bitch like Baby Marathon OG no Racin' Yea yea yea Click Full a beast like a pokedex U-O-D C-R we got now and next No tint on my whip So you see the flex Shawty mouth full of babies Like a bird nest I'm Higher than eagle pussy On the gas like a jet Looking in the mirror Only time I see a threat You god and the devil Don't let that go over ya head It's all about energy You give and you get The Strongest survive It's bout how you live Control your own destiny Carve out yo legacy Nothing can come before family F*ck wit my family End up a casualty Train everyday We building a dynasty Smile on face The pain keep inside me I can't not stop Til I feel like she proud me Now they want in Yesterday they was doubting me Got them knife out my back And I start selling cutlery Watch for leeches They feed off yo energy Cherish the day Don't go seek low vibrations Keep applying that pressure But gotta stay patient Live in the moment cause one day You be Ancient I got No time to be wasting Clock tick a little different These ain't dreams These is visions Too cool on the low I'm Swangin' Get high make hits in the basement Twin dolo in the cut no strangers Straight L to the face no chaser Feelin' like hot boy major Hands rubbed in this bitch like baby Marathon OG no racin' Yea yea yea Too cool on the low I'm Swangin' Get high make hits in the basement Twin dolo in the cut no strangers Straight L to the face no chaser Feelin' like hot boy major Hands rubbed in this bitch like baby Marathon OG no racin' Yea yea yea
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