swangin’ - l.a.donte lyrics
[hook: l.a.donte & don $hel]
all my n*ggas hanging
(all my n*ggas hanging..)
all my n*ggas hanging
(all my n*ggas hanging..)
yo b*tch round our finger
(yo b*tch round our finger..)
blunt steady sw*ngin’
(all my n*ggas..)
blunt steady sw*ngin’
(all my n*ggas..)
all my n*ggas hanging
(all my n*ggas hanging..)
all my n*ggas hanging
(all my n*ggas hanging..)
yo b*tch round our finger
(yo b*tch round our finger..)
blunt steady sw*ngin’
(all my n*ggas..)
blunt steady sw*ngin’
(all my n*ggas..)
yea…
yea…
[verse 1: l.a.donte]
all my n*ggas hanging, yo b*tch round our f*cking finger (she is!)
i been smoking loud, keep it in that clear container (i do!)
we don’t f*ck with you, boy to the city you a stranger (nah!)
don’t be coming round the squad because we do not f*ck with strangers (yea!)
i been peeping my enemies through this five percent tint (skrr skrr skrr!)
got a lot of sh*t to prove to all my friends
got a lot of sh*t to do to pay my rent (yea)
in the sense, i had to flip a couple chips to keep the lights from going dim inside the crib
and keep some food inside the fridge, and keep some weed inside my lungs
to keep myself from going numb, my pockets sunk from lack of funds
i know i gotta make it to the next week (next week!)
i been eating value fries from mcds (mcds!)
gas tank d*mn near on e (skrrr!)
but i got some songs for y’all, that’s sounding strong, so best believe it that a n*gga gone eat
i done put an air mattress in the studio because i’m starting to work where i sleep
or sleep where i work, promise to stay clean cause i got this sh*t out of the dirt (i did!)
i’m living check to check and you can tell i’m stressed because i haven’t even washed my shirt
all my n*ggas, all my n*ggas hanging on by a thread and waiting on the first
all my n*ggas, all my n*ggas hanging on by a thread and waiting on the first
saying…
[hook: l.a.donte & don $hel]
all my n*ggas hanging
(all my n*ggas hanging..)
all my n*ggas hanging
(all my n*ggas hanging..)
yo b*tch round our finger
(yo b*tch round our finger..)
blunt steady sw*ngin’
(all my n*ggas..)
blunt steady sw*ngin’
(all my n*ggas..)
all my n*ggas hanging
(all my n*ggas hanging..)
all my n*ggas hanging
(all my n*ggas hanging..)
yo b*tch round our finger
(yo b*tch round our finger..)
blunt steady sw*ngin’
(all my n*ggas..)
blunt steady sw*ngin’
(all my n*ggas..)
[verse 2: tay 2xudigg]
(all my n*ggas, all my n*ggas, all my n*ggas)
(look…)
sw*nging, hanging, banging, soft slanging, pistol ranging like a cellular (brrr!)
where i’m from, you can hear gunshots move like it’s regular (pow pow!)
out the hood, houses building up, gun control never regulated (pow pow!)
one sour stare through the crosshairs, that’ll leave ya devastated
life celebrated, see the way the city getting integrated (d*mn)
they about to start hanging young n*ggas just to paint an ill*stration (d*mn)
hot as insulation, evil eyes only read vindication
if i gotta take it so be it, no grievances
mo caskets and mo cement, take it easy
please believe me, i be on the training field (like what?)
like today won’t be my last (okay)
we just out here sw*nging (ya dig?)
we ain’t worried ‘bout the past
i ain’t worried ‘bout a b*tch neither (nah)
that’ll make her dig deeper (nah!)
make her heart thump speaker, she can feel when i leave her
promise you’ll call me back but it’s just the fact (what ya say mane?)
the sh*t that i’ll do for this paper (say what?)
them n*ggas’ll do the same
i’m out here hanging with these n*ggas (these n*ggas)
and his rope is just a chain
i’m saying that…
[hook: l.a.donte & don $hel]
all my n*ggas hanging
(all my n*ggas hanging..)
all my n*ggas hanging
(all my n*ggas hanging..)
yo b*tch round our finger
(yo b*tch round our finger..)
blunt steady sw*ngin’
(all my n*ggas..)
blunt steady sw*ngin’
(all my n*ggas..)
all my n*ggas hanging
(all my n*ggas hanging..)
all my n*ggas hanging
(all my n*ggas hanging..)
yo b*tch round our finger
(yo b*tch round our finger..)
blunt steady sw*ngin’
(all my n*ggas..)
blunt steady sw*ngin’
(all my n*ggas..)
[outro]
then i fell in love…
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