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trapgod glizzoe – swang doe lyrics

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[verse 1: getrichzay]
turn up for that bag (turn up)
it’s too bad a n+gga can’t name one b+tch that i ain’t have (i swear to god)
aight, come on, off+white on my shoes (off+white)
uh, the b+tch know i got swag (swag)
yeah, pockets full of blues (blues)
the b+tch know i got cash (b+tch know i got cash)
aight, come on, punch me in (punch me in)
aight, we gon’ sw+ng door (we gon’ sw+ng door)
uh, uh, we gon’ sw+ng door (hop out)
we gon’ sw+ng door (aight)
i be quick to whip out these n+ggas, i feel like django (pah, pah, pah)
yeah, uh, i got my gun, it ain’t no place i can’t go (aight, come on)
ayy, try to duck, we f+ck ’round, hit his top, we touch that kangol (bah, bah)
hop in that splat, we in that honda jeep, they at that same lo’ (yeah)
we gon’ sw+ng door (let’s go)
uh, we gon’ hit his ‘fro (aight)
we want all the smoke (come on)
that’s what we came for (i swear)
yeah, share the same hoes
uh, we the bangbros (we the bang—)
yeah, it’s too bad that we couldn’t catch him, we had to bang his bro
aight, come on, better not pull on pilot street, swear that’s a danger zone (that’s a danger zone)
yeah, better not come down cook road, that’s like touchin’ a hot stove (it’s like touchin’ a hot stove)
ayy, this a 7.62 draco, watch how i let that chop roll (ayy, let my chop brrt)
better not come outside that window, i’m hittin’ this b+tch ’til your top gone
uh, b+tch, no cap, ain’t no steppers on y’all side, them n+ggas hoes (man, them n+ggas some b+tches)
ayy, better go ask that last n+gga, made that song, he got exposed (aight, come on)
can’t believe he still alive, thought that b+tch was gone
yeah, b+tch, i’m throwin’ up six and i be crackin’ fours (crackin’ fours, f+ck them n+ggas)
ayy, b+tch, you know i got big racks (racks), don’t get backdoored (n+gga, don’t get backdoored)
yeah, uh, you know my chop hot, but, b+tch, my heart cold (know my heart—)
[bridge: getrichzay & trapgod glizzoe]
aight, come on
mm, yeah, don’t get backdoored
uh, we gon’ sw+ng door
uh, we gon’ sw+ng door
uh, we gon’ sw+ng door
uh, we gon’ hit his ‘fro
yeah, we want all the smoke
that’s what we came for
ayy
it’s glizzoe

[verse 2: trapgod glizzoe]
we gon’ sw+ng door (skrrt)
can’t go out like chain o
n+gga said that he was solid, f+ck he say my name for? (rat)
we don’t f+ck with lames though, shoot him if he claim the o (o k!ll)
heard his ass got wet up, should’ve wore his raincoat
we on six sh+t (six), don’t get your b+tch hit (boom)
bos flip really flip sh+t, me and zay gon’ get rich (fact)
’bout time i switch the flow up, like a bomb, i’m finna blow up (boom)
drop addy, he ain’t show up, pop my sh+t, who shipped the soda? (d+mn)
f+ck the four (f+ck ’em), they know racho stay on go
tell ’em n+ggas, “up the score” (up it), they go live, we get the lo’
we gon’ spin they sh+t for sho’ (skrrt), if you know, then, b+tch, you know
they ain’t never touch a folk (no), free them members out a poke
ayy, zay, turn me up (turn me up), new opp pack, let’s burn him up
know i keep my burner tucked (i keep it), streets cold like hypothermia (d+mn)
by my lonely, i ain’t have n0body (no), you could ask around, they know my body (they know it)
f+ck 12, they keep tryna lock me, if they get behind us, it’s a high+speed (skrrt, skrrt)
got me prayin’ to god they don’t catch us, everybody keep sayin’ i’m next up (i am)
last opp ran outta skechers, stretch gang put n+ggas on stretchers (we do)
we go spin in a whip, low+key, dark tint, me and spazz tryna catch us a pt (skrrt, skrrt)
bro pass me a stick, i’m a savage with that, they like, glizzoe, you make it look easy (grah, grah, grah, boom)
[outro: trapgod glizzoe]
they like, glizzoe, you make it look easy
we gon’ sw+ng door
ayy, we gon’ sw+ng door
we gon’ sw+ng door
we gon’ sw+ng door
we gon’ sw+ng door
ayy, we gon’ sw+ng door
we gon’ sw+ng door
we gon’ sw+ng door
they know what we came for



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