Listen to Swanging by Q the Key

Swanging

Q the Key

Hip-Hop/Rap

Lyrics

Yea yea You see me riding through I ain't got time for you Real shit homie real shit Yea Before I cross the street I'm always looking both ways Getting to the money Everyday in each and every way Swanging Swanging Swanging Sideways Swanging Swanging Swanging Sideways Swanging through the lane Trynna make a couple plays If you ain't on the same You better get up out my way Swanging Swanging Swanging Sideways Swanging Swanging Swanging Sideways Pedal to the metal Gotta get my shit together Bend the corner with the pressure Got me racing against the devil Watch me float just like a feather Across the intersection Don't have time to settle So it's either now or never When I let the bass treble Whipping up something special With the mind sitting heavy On the way to get some chickens Seconds turn to minutes As I make my cash quicker Ain't no love for a nigga Black heart cold windows tinted Getting money is the mission I put on for my city Ain't nobody fucking with me SS in my tunnel vision From the start to the finish Pockets fully loaded like a U.S Army soldier nigga I can't wife no gold digger Shifting on you lame bitches Before I cross the street I'm always looking both ways Getting to the money Everyday in each and every way Swanging Swanging Swanging Sideways Swanging Swanging Swanging Sideways Swanging through the lane Trynna make a couple plays If you ain't on the same You better get up out my way Swanging Swanging Swanging Sideways Swanging Swanging Swanging Sideways Hustling like I'm money mitching Paid in full on one condition This here ain't no exhibition So I gotta come with it Block is hot like in the system Gotta keep my air condition Swanging in and out the city Working hard to get a pension Don't have time for intervention Unless we talking big business Moving through the deposition Linking up with my committee Mapping out my intuition Calling shots without permission Run it up just like I'm Emmitt I don't know the speed limit I just know my tank ain't empty Life has ups and downs suspension All I know is I gotta get it They can't tell me nothing different Bagging luggage why they tripping Counting up on plenty digits Don't hit me for meal tickets Better get your own dinner Before I cross the street I'm always looking both ways Getting to the money Everyday in each and every way Swanging Swanging Swanging Sideways Swanging Swanging Swanging Sideways Swanging through the lane Trynna make a couple plays If you ain't on the same You better get up out my way Swanging Swanging Swanging Sideways Swanging Swanging Swanging Sideways
Writer(s): Tavares Foster Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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