[Chorus: Fendi P]
Swanging corners, I got candy on it, got gold Daytons on it
Swanging corners, I got candy on it, got gold Daytons on it
Swanging corners, I got candy on it, got gold Daytons on it
Swanging corners, I got candy on it, got gold Daytons on it
Swanging corners, I got candy on it, got gold Daytons on it
Swanging corners, I got candy on it, got gold Daytons on it
Swanging corners, I got candy on it, got gold Daytons on it
Swanging corners, I got candy on it, got gold Daytons on it

[Verse 1: Fendi P]
Pull up smoking kill, diamonds on the wheel, drippin probably spill
Know I’m trill, rims big, tires little
Still scrape it still, fuck it, leave em on it, I went crazy on it
Swangin’ corners, I got candy on it, got gold Daytons on it
Lane switching, got that thang in it, bass hittin’
Ain't no side switchin’, lame bitches fuck with lame n***as
Always be direct, that way no confusion, they can't miss it
Like a stack of Benjis, hunnit, either way which side you flip it
Hoe, I'm fresh as most, ganj’ bread and butter, Moët, make a toast
Coast to coast, off the spoken word, catch the holy ghost
All white, looking like the Pope, this powdеr give ‘em hope
All night, outsidе swangin’ corners, like it's all we know

[Chorus: Fendi P]
Swanging corners, I got candy on it, got gold Daytons on it
Swanging corners, I got candy on it, got gold Daytons on it
Swanging corners, I got candy on it, got gold Daytons on it
Swanging corners, I got candy on it, got gold Daytons on it
Swanging corners, I got candy on it, got gold Daytons on it
Swanging corners, I got candy on it, got gold Daytons on it
Swanging corners, I got candy on it, got gold Daytons on it
Swanging corners, I got candy on it, got gold Daytons on it
[Verse 2: Curren$y]
I got candy on it, when I hit the corners, they put iPhone cameras on it
Rolling stoning, Chevy owners, Rolls Royces, I'm standing on 'em
Act like I don't want my foreigns, but I do
I can't help it when it come to Chevys, I got love for them
Sunday morning, wiping down my rims, I got my chrome glowing
Oldies playing, fog blowing, let my car choose where I'm going
We just floating, three wheel motion, sunroof open, doja smoking
Times golden, watches frozen, mind focused on approaching
Goals, getting closer than they appear in the mirror broseph
Get it clear which word was spoken, by the dopest
Before you quote him, hoe be sure you got your facts straight
Rag back, triple cross, rims on that ‘68

[Chorus: Fendi P]
Swanging corners, I got candy on it, got gold Daytons on it
Swanging corners, I got candy on it, got gold Daytons on it
Swangin’ corners, I got candy on it, got gold Daytons on it
Swangin’ corners, I got candy on it, got gold Daytons on it
Swanging corners, I got candy on it, got gold Daytons on it
Swanging corners, I got candy on it, got gold Daytons on it
Swanging corners, I got candy on it, got gold Daytons on it
Sean gin’ corners, I got candy on it, got gold Daytons on it