(Dro)
Dro come in like woah
Raised in the H
So I pour up some mo
I got my hood on my back, Ay
I put jail route on the map, Ay
We do this shit who gon' stop us
Get money fuck what they sayin bout us
I see them fools just talkin' & talkin'
But me & wavy just walkin & walkin
Yea , Ay
Ok ok dro
I'm way too outta control
I had to take it real slow
Ay
Yea
Remember being broke
Now I'm swangin' through the road like
Swangin & banging through h-town
Bitch I'm h-town
Till I die bitch
Keep ya eyes open & see who really gonna ride for you till you die bitch
Take it real slow, Ay
Like we from jail route
Shoutout to mail route
Bitch, we swang now
Grippin that grain like hell yea
Ay
[Hook]
All I do is Swang
Grippin that thigh
& grippin that grain
All i do is swang
We getting higher we sippin that drank
All I do is swang
Homie dont step to my gang gang
Homie dont step to my gang gang
All I do is swang
(Trill Wavy)
Step in the building
Don't fuck the realest
Stop illin
Down for the killin
Chillin like the villain
Money to the ceiling
Why is you mad your girl swallow children
Swerving ya bishes
Wake up next morning she cleaning my dishes
Step in my division
I will have your body near pleasure pier
With fishes
Got My head out the window
Of that Monte Carlo
I'm feeling like Pablo
Ain't promise tommrow
Bustin until it is hollow
Roll thru the city my homies gone follow
And literally I am litter than artillerys
Pass me the blunt and auxiliary
This is some bomb shit I've hiding like I'm Hillary
Shoutout to dro he my homie from ruby reed
Fuck all I that fooley
Give me the jewelry
Hey
Shoutout to kre
[Hook]
All I do is Swang
Grippin that thigh
& grippin that grain
All i do is swang
We getting higher we sippin that drank
All I do is swang
Homie dont step to my gang gang
Homie dont step to my gang gang
All I do is swang
(KreKre)
All I do is swang all I do bang
Grip on her thigh then we swerving the game
No time to explain I do this all day
Yall observein the gas while I remain the same
I spark the flame with the ryme of the day
Y'all boppin we coppin y'all heard from kre
Not going back to broke so close to the fame
Been at it for a min y'all don't know my pain
No stoppin im dropping this shit tonight
Just give the que & I will ignight
No time for the games y'all hoes is fisty
But your bitch with me getting real nasty
Racks to riches it's all a giving
It's easy to fail then ask for forgiveness
It's all alright till someones a witness
Cause talk is still cheap now they all in your business
Outro