SWAP THE G ft. Kornababy Lyrics

The slime's coming, the slime's coming

Code red, code red

Swap the Glock , add a button

Fuck it Slime, Him and his cousin

To this cash, I be rushin

While I'm smokin' on these Russians

Riding through the city in five percent

I catch me at five, you know he's bent

Like fuck it swing that door

Like fuck it where they go

Call lil bro, tell him bring that pole

Last opp died, we can see through the smoke

Swing that door, bro bang high and I'ma bang low

Swapping these hoes just like the Bang Bros

Not one month, I kept the same pole

They see us coming turn to Usain Bolt

We was fucked up, we was in the same boat

Them new hunnids sticky

Watch out for new hoes, them bitches be tricky

I'm in the city, I ride with Switchy

These niggas be plotting I know they wanna get me

Me and my brothers like Morty and Ricky

Oh shit, damn I meant Ricky and Morty

Pop out two 40s, swap the G2

Get that shit to my shorty

P's in the house, got me feeling ' like I'm Cory

I'll go out bangin' before a nigga extort me

Whole lotta cash in my bag

Ride with my bitch, we ain't gotta go half

Ridin' with Kit Kats, we split him in half

Ridin' straight A's, so it look like we Yakin

Don't worry about me, lil' bitch, I been stackin

Runnin' up money, I ain't worryin' bout fashion

Came in late, mama, I was strappin

I went through the front door to pick up that back end

All for some pussy niggas kick your back in

Knock knock, bitch, say hello to this Mac-10

Run up on me and I'm drillin' in fashion

Kill a nigga, roll him up and don't pass him

Swap the Glocks, add a button

Fuck it Slime him, and his cousin

To this cash, I be rushing

While I'm smokin' on these Russians

Run through the city in five

I catch me at five, you know he bent

Like, fuck it ', swing that door

Like, fuck it', where they go

Call lil' bro, tell him bring that pole

Last opp died, we can see through the smoke

Swing that dough, bro, bang high, then I'ma bang low

Swappin' these hoes just like the bang bro

Not one month, I kept the same pole

They see us comin', turn to Usain Bolt

We was fucked up, we was in the same boat

Uh-huh, these niggas really be Track-stars

We hop out, we swing that door

Ain't nobody there

We from the four