[Intro: DThang, Gucci Mane & Sha Gz]
Swing my door, swing my door (Ayo, Y to the G, Gz to the sky, never put an O before my Y)
Yeah, them prices real low
But they gon' search you up and down (Might not never, n***a)
Every time they swing my door, swing my— (Even my abuela know that)
Like (Grrah, grrah)
[Verse 1: Sha Gz & DThang]
Man, I wish I went out, would've never been talking on bro
He would've never had died (Benji)
Lotta n***as done got killed, n***a, I'ma be real
A lot of n***as ain't shy, like (At all, at all)
It was just Nuks, two deep in the back of the V (Grrah)
Tryna hang out to violate (Grrah, grrah, boom, free my hearts)
Bro spot an O, fuck it, one gotta go (Like hold on, like)
Bitch, I'm flockin' it, ain't wasting no time, like (Why you runnin'? Like)
Opp bitches get milked if they chill with them n***as (Why you runnin'?)
She might get beat with the knocks (Beat with the knocks, grrah)
I might call up our opps, say I'm fuckin' his bitch (Grrah)
But I know that she fucking the guys (HD, HD, grrah, grrah)
And we know that bum n***a don't got no money
She soon get the drop where he hide (Smoochie)
If I get the drop, I got like twenty-two packs for the bros just to run up inside (Grrah, grrah, gang, gang, gang)
[Verse 2: DThang]
On bro, n***a, I'm bussin' (Grrah)
Unlock my door, I think they got me right on Highbridge (Like what, get that n***a)
And we gonna finish what we started (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
And we let off most of our shots right on Ogden (Gang, gang, gang)
Like Yellow, he died in his 'jects (Yellow), shot in his head
I know he mad that he a target (Get that n***a)
And yeah, I got money, but I did not change (On bro)
Like, I do not care about these chains (At all, at all)
Like, CHII, he died for a bitch (CHII), thinking with his dick
Now they don't know who to blame (Like how?)
Like, I told an O n***a, "Stop it" (Like, grrah)
Two opps got hit, same spot, they common (Die O, die O)
Like, I know he lucky he lived, shot in his hip (Like how did he— what? Grrah)
I wish that shit was his noggin (Grrah, grrah, on bro)
Like, I cannot go out like Jacob (At all), gun on my hip
If you push up, then I gotta flock it (Flock it), like
Like, I cannot play with my life (On bro)
Like, I dare her to line me, I got my G (I dare you)
I'm sending 'em both on a flight (Gang, gang, gang, smoochie)
Like, heard she jackin' the opps, and he up in the V (Gang, gang, gang)
No, she ain't spending the night (HD, smoochie)
Like, you know Sha Gz with me (Grrah)
JD with me (Grrah, get that n***a), I dare him reach for this ice (Grrah, grrah, boom)
We sending him— gang, gang, gang (Huh, on bro, gang, gang, gang)
[Verse 3: Sha Gz]
N***a, Rippy got shot (Rippy)
He was screamin', like, he needed help (He needed help)
Free all the bros that's knocked in the cell (Like help that n***a)
I just spoke to the n***a who packed him himself
N***a, he tried to run and got done
I got too many scary scenes under my belt
N***a, you can just ask all the opps (Grrah, grrah, you can ask 'em)
I was flockin' this shit anywhere that I felt
[Verse 4: DThang]
Gang, gang, gang (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
N***a, CJ, you seen me when I ain't see you
But you know what happen when I saw you
Had you runnin' and shit, run out your kicks (What?)
Oh, you thought I wouldn't get up on you? (Grrah, gang, gang, gang, get that n***a)
Locked down when I got that call (On bro)
Like, Edot did it to himself (Like, Edot)
Like, why y'all ain't give him no help? (Like, why?)
Now he on the top of the shelf, like (Edot)
Notti, he died, dissing with his twin (Notti)
But he went out by himself (On bro)
Like, and all y'all n***as is kids (Grrah, grrah)
We can link up, we gon' give y'all the belt
She keep calling me Superstar, know I'm the one (HD)
You can just tell by my wealth (Smoochie)
Like (Grrah), gang, gang, gang
[Outro: DThang & Gucci Mane]
Yo, it's that DThang n***a, make 'em get jiggy before we shoot 'em, you heard?
R.I.P Woo
Ayo, long live Rah
Swing my door, swing my door (Ayo, long live Beanz)
Yeah, them prices real low (Ayo, long live Glo, grrah, grrah, grrah)
But they gon' search you up and down
Every time they swing my door, swing my—
Swing my door
And you know they swing my door
And it's 18-5 every time they swing my door
Swing my door, swing my door
Yeah, them prices real low
But they gon' search you up and down
Every time they swing my door, swing my—