Lyrics:
And tag a toe
Bucha rest inside of soul
Pass that Jane
I'm going insane
Going to church
But I ain't gone sang
Cross my heart
Cus my arm gone swang
Look into
than my bud
Heard he was talking with a bug
So now we gotta pull up
Every rat gotta die for one slip of the tongue
Grew up in a hood where they know me
and a swang with the shit
Never know if I'll swing them again
Never know if I'll talk right again
When I do thank God that I've still got a friend
But we're not
Through the cut, with Pabb, we gon' bang on 'em
Leeky in the backseat with that chopper, we gon' swang on 'em
And all my drawers be Ralph Lauren
a nigga be smoking the marijuana, and the dope all gone
A nigga right back, all alone
I had to regulate, or be surrounded by fakes
At all times looking
that water in a trap (in a trap)
We was makin' noise in the house (noise in the house)
And we got a little more by the ounce (come on)
Shawty came
shoot the scene, we making movies too
Make that sound I put that Birdie on that target to
To , to, to
Bottle neck how she. Choking on my dick too
Yea big
like Akon
Live by the sword then you die when we spray gun
He live by the sword it mean more when we take one
Yeah you better move or you best get yo
my brothers by my side
Yea we made a play
You can see us taking flight
And that shit won't ever change
Got you jumping in this bitch
When I hit you wit
Door swang no pain mo gain I'll get it gone
Whole day lo mein dumb plays my bitch involved
My way or the highway she still my Beyoncé
I hit off that
guerrillas, mercenary killers
Beat's by the Pound, haters get clowned
Gone worldwide, but true to the underground
(P and Silkk)
Blow coheva blunts, keep e'm
Trae, you ready?
Living life giving thanks and praise
Cause the rain gone and the sun shine
Way too blessed got my eyes on the prize
Had to stop
Man huh, just shock rock man
Uh it's going down, for the 2000
E.S.G., and my partna Big Moe
Say, we want the whole Dirty 3rd to do this with us
Baby
Man huh, just shock rock man
Uh it's going down, for the 2000
E.S.G., and my partna Big Moe
Say, we want the whole Dirty 3rd to do this with us
Man huh, just shock rock man
Uh it's going down, for the 2000
E.S.G., and my partna Big Moe
Say, we want the whole Dirty 3rd to do this with us
speed bumps speed bumps say fuck em
Yea I had to do it
Yea I'm gone swang
Came in moving
Doing my thang
Broke over hoes bitch I could never nah
I was gone
and bang
If a nigga don't know better peep the game
SUC we running thangs
Finna smash me a nigga
I'm a young gun nigga by the name of Trae
Wrecking this
rights cut the lobby
His victim probably on IV he crickin crackin his phone
First 48 gone have to find him we keep them big guns round us
But don't
think they compete , I got'em by landslide It's very obsolete
Man let me keep it brief , Always moving with a brief case in case of occasion
Where niggas
L.A.X. around six
I scootch you through the hood, then we gone get up in these tricks
It's Friday night
Two players in a black 5-0-0
Slidin' down
Many people know we know about this pimp game
But I'm sure they wanna know about this pimp game
And to me it ain't no motherfucking thing
To give it
these nasty attitudes when just before we was some friends
I don’t like that we gone
Yeah, uh
I don’t like that we gone (We gone, we gone)
I don’t like
on his teeth
Know he gettin' money by the flood
Texas nigga with them subs, nigga
You can see that smoke when that dough swang
Niggas gang, gang, but I be
[Trae]
[Z-Ro]
I wish I could have my loved ones back
Cause I'd love to have my loved ones back (if only for one niiiight)
[Trae]
We don't have to feel
Discuss these where we gone swang by trae Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In