"Swang Down" lyrics

"Swang Down"

I'm tryna live, know what I'm talkin' bout?
I ain't tryna die like these other bitch ass niggas

Swing down, I don't wanna die
Swing down, I don't wanna die
Swing down sweet cherry stop don't let me down
Swing down sweet cherry stop don't let me down

Swang down sweet cherry stop
A bitch ass nigga tryna come on my block
Tryna put me up, puttin' hits on my head
Niggas is worse than the muthafuckin' Feds
Niggas in New Orleans talkin' down
If five come through playin its a wrap
I'm down with J. Prince and Rap-a-Lot
Come around bitch nigga we hit ya in ya spot

Swing down sweet cherry stop don't let me down
Swing down sweet cherry stop don't let me down
Swing down sweet cherry stop don't let me down
Swing down sweet cherry stop don't let me down

Hol' up
Whippin out to Nashville, comin' back stayin' trill
Trill nigga shit, whippin' in the wood wheel
In the Nav, bitch ass niggas laugh
Thank we broke, but nigga I got this shit with strokes
I whip it up and put it in that fuckin' cut
And make it white, and make it come right
I got that butter that you won't discover
I'm gettin' it done, I'm down wit Big Bun

I'm an Underground King, biatch

Swing down sweet cherry stop don't let me down
Swing down sweet cherry stop don't let me down
Swing down sweet cherry stop don't let me down
Swing down sweet cherry stop don't let me down


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