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swangin - yenomason lyrics

sw*ngin

[pre chorus: yenomason]
riding through the city
plastic cup of henny
chevy sitting on 24s
n*gga you already know
blasting old jams up in my stereo
you know that i’m sw*nging low o o
riding through the city
plastic cup of henny
chevy sitting on 24s
n*gga you already know
blasting old jams up in my stereo
you know that i’m sw*nging low o o

[chorus: yenomason]
sw*nging
low
these old jams i’m banging
nice and slow
go oh o oh
you know i’m sw*nging
low sw*nging low
sw*nging
low
these old jams i’m banging
nice and slow
go oh o oh
you know i’m sw*nging
low sw*nging low

[verse 1: yenomason]
brother done passed me the gun n*gga, woo
i promise i’m holding the trigger, ha
i’ll let it rain on you hoes, woo
i promise i’ll k!ll you hoes, hoes
let anyone on my beat some mo, un huh
these bars they can get some mo, some mo
stop that mase, ride the beat though, though
be smooth plus drop a cold flow, flow
cause a n*gga dropped promise (ha) and i dropped sw*nging my song banging, ha
what the f*ck you thanking, malik you can’t (woo) have n*gga on my beat singing, un huh
drop a hit like its two of us
like two chains that’s two of us
malik on the beat and you know that i be that i be

[verse 2: yenomason]
riding through city top down, woo
banging “put on” like it’s my own, own
learned from jeezy to get my mind right, ah
who’s atlanta’s future, just might, woo
then fight for your respect like t.i, woo
tell them hoes to get back, back
cause like i’m lebron when i’m chasing the racks (ha), i’ll carry the team on my back

[chorus: yenomason]
sw*nging
low
these old jams i’m banging
nice and slow
go oh o oh
you know i’m sw*nging
low sw*nging low

sw*nging
low
these old jams i’m banging
nice and slow
go oh o oh
you know i’m sw*nging
low sw*nging low

[verse 3: robb]
shhhhhh
round 2am bumping that dj screw so don’t screw with him
henny i sip on and too much of that will have you loosing
them people you came with
smoke hookah and get faded
and them women don’t hang with all them boys that dangerous
so we swerve on em
flip that bird on em
answer questions precisely
and then we question the word on em
who are you, what you do, where you be, where you from?
cause there is no love on this part of the ends from where im from
thats why we

[post chorus: yenomason]
riding through the city
plastic cup of henny
chevy sitting on 24s
n*gga you already know
blasting old jams up in my stereo
you know that i’m sw*nging low o o
riding through the city
plastic cup of henny
chevy sitting on 24s

- yenomason lyrics

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