SLOW SWANGIN Lyrics

Smokin' out the window, smokin' out the window

Rollin' up the blunt sparkin' up that white widow

Lungs filled with fumes as gas fills the room

Shawty says it hit her I think I feel it too too

Smokin' out the window smokin' out the window

Rollin' up the blunt sparkin' up that white widow

Lungs filled with fumes, as gas fills the room

Shawty says it hit her I think I feel it too

Double double cup of syrup for my pancakes

Eggs hash browns and some bran flakes

How much more money can this man make

Damn wait self made man with the game plan

They post it up on the block like lemonade stands

5% tinted car dropped roof missin

Rims keep spinnin' candy paint drippin

Momma said I never did listen cruisin' ridin' on Vogues

Dropped down low to the floor you know how it goes

I'm kickin' down the door for the dough

Like I'm Wallace for the wallet Mr. Greedy

I want all this diamond swingin' dancing

Salsa flawless saucing bossing saucing bossing

Fresh to death to put me in a coffin sippin' on some Henny

Perc got me ready eyes low heavy

Combination deadly but I'm steady

Droppin' with no maps find a new road Chevy

Cruisin' round Houston with my bitch who is Cuban

She wanna spark that hybrid infusion

What the fuck we doing we

Smokin' out the window smokin' out the window

Rollin' up the blunt sparkin' up that white widow

Lungs filled with fumes as gas fills the room

Shorty says it hit her I think I feel it too

Smokin' out the window smokin' out the window

Rollin' up the blunt sparkin' up that white widow

Lungs filled with fumes as gas fills the room

Shorty says it hit her I think I feel it too

H-Town hustle screwston, screwston

Like my bitches two toned slim thick nice ass not too toned

Feel like Kevin Gates with my two phones

Ridin' chrome glidin' by at night

People bet the stars, shinin' bright

Lookin' diamond like high as a fuckin' kite

Screamin' fuck the world middle fingers to the fuckin' sky

That's cause I AFM live my life and I intend

To live it good until the end drinkin' smokin' partying

Smokin' out the window smokin' out the window

Rollin' up the blunt sparkin' up that white widow

Lungs filled with fumes as gas fills the room

Shorty says it hit her I think I feel it too

Smokin' out the window smokin' out the window

Rollin' up the blunt sparkin' up that white widow

Lungs filled with fumes as gas fills the room

Shorty says it hit her I think I feel it too