"DOOR SWANGIN" lyrics
Bitch, keep that door swangin', door swangin'
Them folk think we dope slangin', there's no difference, huh
Don't touch it, ho, save it, ho, save it
My niggas came from low wages and broke
Do you wanna die sober or touching God's shoulders?
I popped the pill and copped a feel, now over
Was taught from villains, hide a wig at my door (My door)
Thought I would perish as a kid, but got older
Them boys got roasted in streets where I was molded
These niggas hoes, ain't no way I can't go
I can't be wrong if I tell him with that pole, huh
It can't be sold if I never had a soul (Hol' up)
How I'm 'posed to pretend I don't want revenge?
You know you wrong, so you always on the defense (Baow)
I know you long for the day you see the beef end
I'm sorry, but it ain't no sleep, friend, matter of fact
Bitch, keep that door swangin', door swangin'
Them folk think we dope slangin', there's no difference huh? (Bop)
Don't touch it, ho, save it, ho, save it
My niggas came from low wages and broke (Fuck)
Okay, I used to be Anakin, goddamn it, twin
Look at what Atlanta did
I carry malice, wearing hammers with banana clips
Seen the scammers pushing Phantom, so I had to quit
Working for the man and quick
Now I'm trying to crack Visas or screens of a Mac from a crack dealer
Wings on my back, when I step, G's up
When I re-up on racks, then I'm at peace, huh, I'm back, greased up
Lately, I see downsides to bein' outside
A lot of white lines shaping niggas' outlines
A lot of shots flyin', waking up the south side
Maybe I should close the shop down, sike
Bitch, keep that door swangin', door swangin'
Them folk think we dope slangin', there's no difference, huh
Don't touch it, ho, save it, ho, save it
My niggas came from low wages and broke
Do you wanna?
(Woah)
Do you wanna?
Them folk think we dope slangin', there's no difference, huh
Don't touch it, ho, save it, ho, save it
My niggas came from low wages and broke
Do you wanna die sober or touching God's shoulders?
I popped the pill and copped a feel, now over
Was taught from villains, hide a wig at my door (My door)
Thought I would perish as a kid, but got older
Them boys got roasted in streets where I was molded
These niggas hoes, ain't no way I can't go
I can't be wrong if I tell him with that pole, huh
It can't be sold if I never had a soul (Hol' up)
How I'm 'posed to pretend I don't want revenge?
You know you wrong, so you always on the defense (Baow)
I know you long for the day you see the beef end
I'm sorry, but it ain't no sleep, friend, matter of fact
Bitch, keep that door swangin', door swangin'
Them folk think we dope slangin', there's no difference huh? (Bop)
Don't touch it, ho, save it, ho, save it
My niggas came from low wages and broke (Fuck)
Okay, I used to be Anakin, goddamn it, twin
Look at what Atlanta did
I carry malice, wearing hammers with banana clips
Seen the scammers pushing Phantom, so I had to quit
Working for the man and quick
Now I'm trying to crack Visas or screens of a Mac from a crack dealer
Wings on my back, when I step, G's up
When I re-up on racks, then I'm at peace, huh, I'm back, greased up
Lately, I see downsides to bein' outside
A lot of white lines shaping niggas' outlines
A lot of shots flyin', waking up the south side
Maybe I should close the shop down, sike
Bitch, keep that door swangin', door swangin'
Them folk think we dope slangin', there's no difference, huh
Don't touch it, ho, save it, ho, save it
My niggas came from low wages and broke
Do you wanna?
(Woah)
Do you wanna?
