[Chorus]
A n***a finna drop hits til a n***a drop dead
Doing my dance, pullin’ up my pants' legs
My n***a's palms itch, yeah his family getting fed
They asked him what he thinking
And he said:
N***a I’m swanging
Slowly switchin lanes, lil n***a (He bangin')
Coming for your chain, lil n***a (They sangin')
Really that's all we know
The heart might grow
But shit, it's the cards we fold (We swangin’)
What the fuck is fame, lil n***a? (He bangin’)
Coming for your chain, lil n***a (They sangin’)
Really that’s all we know
The heart might grow
But shit, it’s the cards we fold (We swangin')

[Verse 1]
We got the wheelies with the sweatpants
To these young men they is suits
They killed lil homiе
How the hell we gonе recoop?
You hang wit them
Mama says, get from under my roof
And this is that life when a n***a is in hot pursuit (We swangin')
Wondering what this tune is gon' bloom
Got this ice up on my neck
So you know a n***a gonna croon
He's nappy as hell
So you can tell a n***a livid
Infatuated with what you got, and how he’s gone get it
Every rapper got baggage
Shocked you can catch static
From a n***a comfortable mixing the hood with some magic
That's my energy
Even opps ain't the enemy
'Cause those n***as know the only foe is white supremacy
Take shots gladly
Let the 12 pass, we
Fighting all these forces
Thats the reason mama had me (We swangin')
[Chorus]
What the fuck is fame, lil n***a? (He bangin’)
Coming for your chain, lil n***a (They sangin’)
Really that’s all we know
The heart might grow
But shit, it’s the cards we fold (We swangin')

[Verse 2]
By popping off in all directions
I'm tryna release aggression
Stemming from this one question:
How is my n***as gone thrive?
Know you went through the pain
So if you stood in the rain
It’s really ain't so insane
To be the coldest alive
Redisperse what I find
Shit, I might just do it
And bring it back to the tribe
Keep all the homies alive
Running's hazardous
Maneuvering this labyrinth
Bigger than n***as imagined it
Rap could be my Lazarus pit
Aim n***a, aim for the head
'Cause if his thoughts get out first
Then you probably dead, I said
Aim n***a, aim n***a, aim for the head
But if you ain’t got that in you
Aim for heart instead
Playing
We the strongest, even though they is still shootin’ at me
Cop nappy, but his ass prolly gon' knock out me gladly
Grandma passed down her hair and her fight
I be there on my life
And if I see that n***a
Yeah, it's on sight
A n***a finna drop hits til a n***a drop dead
Doing my dance, pullin’ up my pants' legs
My n***a's palms itch, yeah his family getting fed
They asked him what he thinking
And he said:
N***a I’m swanging
He bangin'
They sangin'
We swangin’
He bangin’
They sangin’
We swangin'