frazier trill & pi'erre bourne - door swang lyrics
[intro]
ayy, jelly (you know what this is)
yo, pi’erre, you wanna come out here?
jelly (ha)
trill
[chorus]
door sw+ngin’, dope slangin’, we got h+lla traffic
and we ain’t frontin’, not a thing, please don’t even ask it
got a couple bags, got an ar in the mansion
gots a shotta that’ll take you out, lucky seven
door sw+ngin’, dope slangin’, we got h+lla traffic
and we ain’t frontin’, not a thing, please don’t even ask it
got a couple bags, got an ar in the mansion
gots a shotta that’ll take you out, lucky seven
[verse 1]
need a couple bags, i got some n+ggas in the trenches
i ain’t talkin’ to ya ’less you’re talkin’ ’bout some business
and if thе gas ain’t strong, you can’t get a penny
how many grams i done sold, i should gеt a emmy
it’s a cop, it’s a opp, got a .40 glock
couple plays on the backend and i’m in the drop
who that knockin’ at the door? jelly, grab the strap
i got pounds for the low, all we do is trap
[chorus]
door sw+ngin’, dope slangin’, we got h+lla traffic
and we ain’t frontin’, not a thing, please don’t even ask it
got a couple bags, got an ar in the mansion
gots a shotta that’ll take you out, lucky seven
door sw+ngin’, dope slangin’, we got h+lla traffic
and we ain’t frontin’, not a thing, please don’t even ask it
got a couple bags, got an ar in the mansion
gots a shotta that’ll take you out, lucky seven
[verse 2]
if you trap, doin’ numbers, i’ma show you love
he talkin’ crazy, where the strap? man, that boy done
if you’re workin’ with some money i can be your plug
call my n+gga trigger trell, wish a n+gga would
knew the dude swing fans when the money come
and when the money disappear, all the b+tches run
we ain’t playin’ with no pistol, we got tommy guns
got a n+gga in the bushes, take you out for fun
[chorus]
door sw+ngin’, dope slangin’, we got h+lla traffic
and we ain’t frontin’, not a thing, please don’t even ask it
got a couple bags, got an ar in the mansion
gots a shotta that’ll take you out, lucky seven
door sw+ngin’, dope slangin’, we got h+lla traffic
and we ain’t frontin’, not a thing, please don’t even ask it
got a couple bags, got an ar in the mansion
gots a shotta that’ll take you out, lucky seven
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