I know they gon talk
But they don’t hold no rank to me
I know they gon talk
But they don’t hold no rank to me
Cause you hit me like an 8ball
Just Swangin
Just swangin around my way….
X2
Winding down street lights…
This my favorite part of each night…
Freeze frame on your face, when it beam lights…
Vibrate through the walls, you can freeze time…
Feet planted, but I can still moonwalk…
My stride’s like i’m gliding on asphalt…
Heads swaying we fumble on grass lots…
On the porch hand running through your brass locks…
In this sh#t like some light trails… like it’s not important…
Like we see the future… like that sh#t ain’t important…
My dawg got the foreign, watch him skrr…. skrr…
Just like them ufo’s, just like them ufo’s
Cause you hit mе like an 8ball
Just Swangin
Just swangin around my way….
X2
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